aut viam inveniam aut faciam
i will either find a way or make one
Ko smiles a little more at the hessians comment on how he would remember what she had pronounced earlier. But at her modesty sentence and the boys response to it, she giggled and then merely twitched her audettes in order to show that she had indeed heard it, just had chosen not to reply back to it. After her painful drop to the terra, he lets another piece of vocal work flow through his jowls and she inhales slowly. Someone… bigger? I find that order would be hard to fulfill…as I see no problem you’re your overall size.” She grins deviously as she listens to her gracious platter of information be rewarded with his own name. Nikandros. However, the libretto after that proved interesting. Either he was telling the truth as it was, or was just not in the mood to share the names of vargs she wouldn’t know at all. Oh well, she herself had her own secrets that she wouldn’t like to bring to light. Why make a fuss when you are the same way?
She would have listened to his last words closely, if it had not have been for the musk that just now reached her delicate narettes. Fenrir. The vixen had been in a good mood back at the plateau, but now, she was just as predictable as the clouds flowing dangerously across an open plain. By the amount of testosterone her brother was giving off, Fenrir wasn’t going to be in a good mood either. Ko flicked her ivory tassel arrogantly… to show off her annoyance as she lended a look over to her new ‘friend,’ if that’s what he was, named Niko, that basically meant, ‘here we go.’
Kohaku let a girly “ohoho” laugh escape her labias once Fenrir’s words reached her listeners. “How absolutely cruel thoughts those are, dear brother. Siblings should stick together- identical or not.” She sighed in mock drama. “I merely wish to be in your company.” The temptress raised herself, the smile that she’d graced Niko with earlier was long gone… as if it had never even been there at all. If she were stupid, she would’ve brought Niko into the conversation, but the gal was smarter than to bring the varg into a blood-related discussion. She smiled coldy…as if the freezing temperatures of winter had frozen her solid, and she let lyrics escape her maw. “You know nothing about me, Fenrir. Nor I, you. I will honor your choices if you respect mine. This being said, you have no say in what I shall and shan’t do… However, I do appreciate your… concern.” Other than the icy smile, Ko’s face was blank…devoid of emotion. She had already soiled Malignant’s lawn with her blood… she would not compete with Fenrir here… But she would see how much of her girl shit he could take without lashing out at her. If there was one thing that Ko had already learned about Fenrir, it was that he had anger issues. Ko, on the other hand, was able to keep a calm mind, even when in battle.
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Fae | Teen | Sister to Fenrir | Loner | Loveless
sorry for crappy post... ona tight schedule at the moment <3
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