Hunter caught the quickest glimpse of Fawn's bottom lip pouting out, before she tucked it away and became he usual playful self again. He continued to move backward, as she moved forward, but this time it was more teasing play than avoidance.
"Perhaps I'm tired of being your plaything, sister dearest," he replied with a smile, before during and diving into the deeper water. His body skimmed just under the surface, before he rose back up to the top and began to tread water.
"Or, perhaps I would give in, if you could catch me."