Seir shuffled around in the snow, hating this cold stuff for all it was worth. It made it so hard to breath, so difficult and more than it needed to be. The boy slashed a paw at it before dashing under the trees to get away, growling in frustration at his lack of ability to function. His jade and gold streaked gaze went around the lands he was walking in, tail lashing about behind him. His feminine-delicate looking form hiding the coils of muscle that really could catch many off guard. He was still small but he would be a power house when he was older… If his breathing didn’t kill him first.
The boy paused, his inner feral instincts kicking in as the sound of crushing snow touched his ears. His sister was the first to pop into his mind and the boy growled his hackles raising as he started towards the rock that was the red girl’s hiding place. His body went low, if she thought she could sneak up on him she had another thing coming and she would pay. Daddy wasn’t here to stop him this time or see him if he started coughing, nor was their mother. The almost yearling boy was free to do what he wanted in revenge to his sister. And he would.
A snarl bubbled up in the boy’s throat his little hackles raised and his head low but tail high. He was in full out predator mode now and he was happy that his sister was without their parents. His breathing had rasp when he finally stopped his growling, sounding like a death shudder as he leaped onto the rock the girl was hiding behind and launching himself over to quickly pin who he thought would be his sister.
He landed on top of the girl, his bulk out doing the red girl and he pinned her near instantly. His little puppy fangs bared his breathing still shuddering and his feral jade eyes locking onto her mismatched ones when he realized that this was not his sister. The snarl was wiped from his visage and instead confusion. He had caught someone but he had no idea what to do with them. It wasn’t his sister who he was ready to be tearing into for again bothering him.
He stood there confused and it showed, before stepping off of her and moving a few steps away where he began coughing violently and growling between each spell which didn’t help. This cold… it was awful and that wasn’t his sister but she had heard him cough see that moment of weakness. What would he do with her? He felt the film in his throat and coughed some more until his lungs burned from the cold air that was infusing them. He just wanted to get out of here. Get away. He would likely die if he stayed with his parents anyway, die by them or die because he couldn’t breathe. Which would happen first he didn’t know, or care. He was going to live. He turned setting the feral jade eyes on the girl again, waiting and watching. Not sure what to do with her still.
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