User:Mistybird/Choose Your Own Adventure!/1/1

You, Blazekit, laugh, "It is fuwn! Wanwa pway? Your brother squeals his excitement and tackles you.

''"No fair! I wasn't weady!" you complain, lightly swatting your brother, Dustkit, and the face. A voice tells you to unsheathe your claws, and you do so, Dustkit crying out in pain and attacking back.

''"Swanfeawher! Blazekit attacked me!"

''"It's okay, Dustkit. Blazekit, you're in big trouble."

''From that moment on, Dustkit always seemed to be better then you. At mossball, at play fighting, at everything!''

You hiss angerly.

You whimper guiltily.