She didn't really try to avoid being caught, keeping her pace at the same comfortable speed at first, though she did suddenly leap off of their straight shot path. Splashing to a stop in a play crouch now, she shifted in her stance to face him, smirking impishly.
When was the last time she'd really gotten -this- lost in play? When it had been just she and her siblings, their parents watching nearby? Fond memories, and the foundation for many, many happy new ones.
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