The players huddled on the sideline, grass-stained and weary. 

You’re playing like owls, Coach said. Gimme hawks!

How’s that? asked Bobby. He was co-captain, an Aries.

You’re owls! Coach yelled. I want to see hawks! 

We got that, said Sally. She’d been warming the benches. Just—what’s the key difference? Tell us again.

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