It was a mad dash as the two little cubs wove
around the room avoiding their pursuer. Aelia had the advantage at
first until she tripped over her oversized paws. Her brother dashed
off, leaving her behind to her fate. Aelia's baby blue eyes widened and
she squeaked with alarm as the large attacker sprang on her.
Desperate, she scampered on her feet and sparked off an instinctual spell, leaving a faint magenta line traced between her and the large figure.
“Woah now!”
Her father wasn't blocked by the
fledgling curtain, but it did cause him to stumble his landing.
((Label Callista Ironmaker because this is her family))
