Hushed Willows I'm good to go, and I'm going nowhere fast

The flowers did not, unfortunately, make Dahlia any nicer. Fox took a step back, ears flying forward as her sister erupted. For a moment she feared it would turn into another wrestling match. She usually lost those.

But no such retribution came. Foxglove grinned at her sister and began to dance in place, making what she thought was rude gestures. Yeah! Take that!