Unsettled ticks run through time enough for the hunt to go awry

—————————

Stomp, stomp, stomp, stomp...loud, but nevertheless the small sounds of running feet were clearly heard in the already familiar forest. They jumped from their place like a bullet and fell into the bushes, catching as many glowing bugs as possible with their palms, squeezing their fingers in their palms so that they could not fly away, and then they pulled out of the bush like a boar rolling on its back. from such mischief and fireflies in the palms, it was clear who it was out of all four - Kingsley.

They smiled a smug smile that showed white teeth, and the eyes under the mask looked at you with amusement.

“If you run so slowly, you won’t be able to catch anyone! Maybe we can have a race while singing at the same time?”