Sun Mote Copse two little frogs

Rabbit—Otter knew she'd heard that word before. Rrrrrrrrrrr, she mimicked, focusing hard on the pelt as she tried her best to get the word out. Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrab—buhbuhbuh. Maybe next time she'd get it.

Njord then shook the pelt, bringing life to the lifeless object, and seeing it move stirred something within the little girl. Her eyes grew wide, and she instinctively slunk to the ground. Skipjack was the first to move, and she watched as he attempted to tackle the object.

When it was Otter's turn to make an attempt, she shook her little booty and then pounced, aiming for the nearest tendril of fur. She missed the mark like her brother and landed on the floor with an oof.