Sun Mote Copse She paints me blue again

Sugar cracked up a bit as Avery quite literally threw herself at their brother. His loud protests made her giggle further. She moved to join them, black eyes glowing with mirth as Crow made a sound of disgust and hastily skedaddled, probably making an escape before Sugar could lay one on him too.

"Good job," she praised her sister with a last few chortles. "I guess it's my turn now. I pick truth."