Steele licked his lips as he was tackled, the force on him made him bite his tounge. He growled and got up as Crystal took off. Steele took of running letting her keep the lead. He kept a slow pace but he picked up speed as he went along. "I'm getting closer" He taunted
Steele nodded. 'I never said that" He growled.He was pushed to the ground. "Alright, geesh. Get youur fat butt off so I can get up" He rolled his eyes at Fuel
Steele growled picking up the speed, not full, but still fast. He was catching up and starting to pass his brother. "Who's slow know flea-hotel!" He laughed and continued running.
(ACK!!!! I am SOOOO sorry...I completely forgot about this! )