Sour frantically shook her head. “No Indigo, please don’t…”
Lemon dashed forth. “Indigo, NO!”
Indigo took the swing as Lemon tackled her to the floor. The bat came down on the washing machine with a loud thud, missing both Sour and the monkey by mere inches. Indigo struggled under Lemon’s weight.
“Ugh! Get off me Lemon!” screamed Indigo. “He’s got my shorts!”
As the monkey leaped off of her, Sour turned her rage on Indigo.
“You could have killed me!”
As the three scuffled about on the floor, the monkey scrambled toward Sunny, running up her leg and around her waist before grabbing hold of her blazer collar from behind.
Between Indigo, Lemon and Sour scuffling on the floor and Sunny’s shrieking, the monkey grew even more agitated. It was then that Sugarcoat gave a shrill whistle that got everybody’s attention. End of Excerpt
A little pencil practice as I work on commissions.
Of all the scenes I have written in my fanfics, this remains my personal favorite.