Red was in the middle of fishing as he waited and waited with no luck, he sighed.
"Hey bro, what's up?" said a voice from behind him.
"Oh, hey Pit, are you here to gloat again about you having wings," he responded.
"Well kinda," he said, "but no, I actually wanted to skip rocks."
"Skip rocks?" Red asked sarcastically.
Pit threw a rock, "It's a hobby."
"OK do your little 'hobby' while I try to catch fish," he said with air quotes.
"OK two things, one I can catch a fish for you, two you need to stop being sarcastic," Pit commented as he threw another rock.
"Sorry," just then there was a tug on the line. "I think I got one," he tugged on the line and pulled it up but it was just a boot. "Man!"
"Guess that's your first catch," Pit said. "Look your going to get one sooner or later just not now," he said trying to comfort his brother.
"You're right," Red said tossing the boot in the water.
"Boys time for dinner," came a voice from behind them.
"Yes mother Peach," both boys said in unison.
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