Whitefish River Bored by the chore of saving face

Success! The stick flung from her brother's mouth and Spica proudly held it up in her jaws, unaware that her brother did not seem to care much at all. She'd won, and that was the most important thing.

It was just a little bit frustrating when her brother's attention was then diverted. Like, hellooo! Why didn't he care that she stole his prize? Instead he was staring off into the distance like an idiot. With a huff Spica dropped the stick, which suddenly held no interest for her, and she threw herself on top of her brother with another loud screech to gather his attention.