The afternoon was peaceful in the little yard—until ChiChi and Titas started their usual trouble.
Titas was sitting quietly, playing with a small leaf in his tiny hands. He had no idea that his mischievous sister, ChiChi, was already plotting something.
With a sudden jump, ChiChi lunged at Titas, grabbing his arm and pulling him backward!
“Ahhh!!” Titas screeched, startled by the unexpected attack.
He barely had time to react before ChiChi grabbed his tail and gave it a playful yank.
“ChiChi! Stop!” Titas cried, trying to escape.
But ChiChi just giggled, enjoying the chaos. Her naughty eyes twinkled with mischief as she pushed Titas down and climbed on top of him, poking his belly.
Titas, now furious, kicked his legs and tried to push her away.
“Why are you doing this?!” he shouted, completely confused.
ChiChi had no answer—she just wanted to fight for fun!
Mom, hearing the loud screams, rushed over. Her eyes widened as she saw the two rolling on the ground.
“ChiChi! What are you doing to your brother?!” Mom scolded.
ChiChi froze, her naughty grin fading.
Titas quickly climbed onto Mom, hiding behind her.
Mom picked ChiChi up and held her close. “You can’t fight your brother for no reason! Be nice!”
ChiChi pouted but nodded slowly, knowing she had been caught.
As Mom comforted Titas, ChiChi gave a tiny smirk—she might behave for now, but her naughty side wasn’t gone yet
