Sleepy Fox Hollow Bruder

Emmerich laughed heartily at his brother’s faltered steps. When Anselm fell to his side in a plop, the white-hooded boy nearly tumbled over from the effort of holding in a wheeze. What a clumsy little thing, he thought of his sibling with a snide smile.

Anselm did not waste any time in hurrying to their mother to tattle. When the other boy called out to their parent, Emmerich rolled his eyes and shuffled to where Anselm had fallen in the dirt. He circled a few times before planting his butt in the same spot. Drawing his snout upward to stare after his brother, Emmerich called out a smug, chicken!