Splash watched her daughter then moved her eyes to Sunflower, her other daughter. She seemed to be more mature than the others. She also looked at everyone else over there and saw Ruby's three chicks. "Is that what the adorable crowing was?" She wondered. "I can't wait till Midnight crows."
“What lovely crowing, your majesty.” Flower said in a snobby voice.
The three chick's eyes lit up. "Of course!" Connor said. They ran over to the mossball and Atlas kicked it towards the others.
Dew ran over to the others, “what is a mossball?”
Sunflower saw her mother watching her, and decided to head over. Frost followed, wincing once again as they walked through the glaring sun. It bothered her more than she told anyone.
“Mossball is where you kick a ball of moss. First one to kick it in the other team’s burrow wins!” Said Flower happily.
"Hello Sunflower and Frost," She greeted them, laying down next her daughter. Even though Sunflower seemed to be the most mature, Splash was glad that she was still hanging out with her.
"Want to play?" Cherry asked Dew. She then kicked the ball to Flower.
“Oh, could I play too?” Dew asked sweetly.
“Yes!!” Dew shouted happily.
