"Make me" he said
"I will" Peter said throwing James onto the floor
"You caught me off gaurd" James said trying to make up excuses
"Of course" Peter said.
James and Peter both looked at each other then at Mara with an evil grin.
James caught it this time and bit it" delicious"
Peter grimaced. "you didnt wash it"
"It takes away its natural flavour"
"and makes it safe to eat" Peter added
The wind blew again but this time it was even stronger that it blew off like a dozen of apples from the tree. James took cover from the falling apples and Peter pulled Mara out of the way.