Nimbus Summit i've got a vision in these eyes of mine

Lilia missed her sister’s fall, but she heard the wail and looked up just as their mother reached out to soothe her. Having not yet learned how to be couth, Lilia snorted and uttered a buttery chuckle when she realized that bold miss Raelle had fallen. Served her right for being such a show-off. 

She’d buried her nose back into her mother’s fur and didn’t notice that Raelle had come closer until she felt first the questioning nudge and the pinch of baby teeth that followed. She brayed, long and plaintive wails, exaggerating her dismay as much as she possibly could in hopes that her sister’s action might earn her some sort of punishment. If not, Lilia would make sure that at least Raelle’s eardrums took a beating.