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Judeau watched his not sister curiously. Tag? Had he played that before? Hmmm, he was sure he had played such games with Van when they were cubs. Even if said games sometimes ended with him and/or Van getting lost, he remembered those times fondly, the faintest hint of a smile tugging at his maw.

“Is that some sort of butt waggling game?”

Well, she was doing quite a lot of butt wagging, how was he to know that was not how the game was played? His own tail flicked, his rump moving in what was not quite a wag. See, he could do that too, sort of. One might think he was messing with her, maybe he was.

See, Judeau wasn’t always grumpy.

Oh, was that a smirk on his maw, a little glitter of laughter in his eyes? Oh yes, he was most definitely messing with her. Of course he knew what tag was, how could anyone who was ever once a cub not know, especially one who had a brother like Van. He simply had not been able to resist a bit of teasing, perhaps he was not so grumpy after all.

"Well that does not seem very fairy, how do I know you're not pretending you can't fly?"

He had walked after her, his pace then quickened to a trot. Judeau was not so certain this was a good idea. She was a cub, he was not, he was not very good at games. He had almost decided to fly away, but something about her energy was infectious, maybe he just didn't want to disappoint her.

"What happens if I catch you?"

Judeau stopped, giving his not sister a completely dumbfounded look.

"You are a goddess, you do not need wings to fly."

Huff, had she not seen how tattered his own wings were? If he were forced to rely on his wings for flight, the scruffy god of penance would have been grounded for sure. A quizzical brow raised, she did not wish to fly so she turned into a bird...what a strange creature his (not) sister had become. Was she always so odd?

"How should I know, this is your game."

He followed after here again, slower this time. He was starting to wonder if this had been such a good idea.

"That's not what I meant."

Judeau rolled his eyes, taking a deep breath. He had known this wasn't a good idea, he wasn't very good at playing. Why did he need to win for her to tell him that? How did one win this game anyways, he had always thought it just continued on until the players were bored with it. Wait, what--oh..

Paws stopped in their tracks, one forepaw immediately going to his forehead, as if to cover his broken horn. His expression grew dark, maye he had forgotten for a moment, only to be reminded by the innocence of a child. A moment later, he had transformed, returning to his raven form and flying into a nearby tree branch.

"I don't want to play this game."

Judeau shook his head, turning around his branch until his back was to Nara. Was she a cub or a bird now? He didn't know, he didn't want to look up to find out. No, nope, nu-uh, he wasn't coming back down, and nothing she could do or say was going to make him change his mind. Hmph, she wanted to talk so much, she could just fly up here herself! So there.

"No."

He was doing his best to ignore her, his head lowered, turning his back to her anytime she moved. He didn't want to play, why couldn't she leave him alone? Damn she was persistent...and noisy. Oh no, do not use that tone, you are not going to guilt me!

A sigh, at last the raven turned his head to look at her. Why was she giving him that look?

"Why should I come down there? Maybe you should come up here."

"You can fly as well as I can.."

Judeau muttered, rolling his eyes at the cub. He huffed, fine, he would stay up in the tree, in fact maybe he'd fly higher! SO THERE! He might have even stuck his tongue out at her, if a raven could do that. Silly little cub, now he could be alone in peace again.

But maybe he did feel a bit bad for being so grumpy and making her run away...she hadn't been so bad.