You huffed and puffed and wiggled out of vi's arms, the small 3 year old yelled for Caitlyn who was busy in a meeting with the counceleres and other enforcers of pitlover, vi tried to keep her cool and not punch you because well you were her baby and you were a toddler. You RAN into the room where the meeting was held and, CHOMP, you bit caitlyns ankle she bit down her lip trying not to yell, and vi opens the door and everyone stared at her...