Siren keeps her silly grin on her cute little red-touched visage. Her pink tongue was in stark contrast to her otherwise strikingly black form, like the color of a void where light dare not touch. Siren was simply happy to be at the top of the hill, her panting still continuing in order to cool herself down after her rather long trek.
Siren did not think of such things that her parents may have wished of her. The demon things and lessons and such. Not at this moment. In this moment, she was simply a young little puppy, enjoying her time out and about away from her annoying brothers. Astaroth was particularly overbearing, and her yellow eyes were glowing simply being away from him and her father. They were practically identical, anyway. And this girl? Well, she was still young, but not as old as an adult. It was good! At least, Siren assumed so. She had no reason as of yet to dislike the girl, she even wagged her tail at Siren. That had to be a good sign.
When Neveah speaks, Siren then looks out onto the land, seeing the jagged rocks of the crags, her tongue still flailing out of her mouth. Why does she want rocks? They are large and sharp, and hard. Not very good to lay on. Siren preferred a nice grass bed on the soft land of Iromar, at least the part of the land that wasn't so rocky. Whatever makes her happy, Siren supposes. The young girl remains on her belly, her small form scooting forward closer to Neveah as her happy face flops back over in her direction.
"Naw, there are too many rocks around here. You can do better than that!" she said happily, her ears perking with joy as she encouraged Neveah to go after something more...appealing.
"The heavens?" she questions, her face suddenly morphing into confusion, though still notably peppy. Her yellow eyes grew a bit wider, her mind processing that maybe...maybe she shouldn't be here? But this wolf didn't seem too bad yet! Her head tilts, her longer russet cheek hairs wildly touching her face.
"You... You mean I am close to the heavens? Oh, I guess I better go then...my parents wouldn't be happy if they knew. My home just flooded with water, and I wanted to explore! One day I might be able to own my own land but...I must win against my brothers and...they are bigger than me, and if my parents knew I was near the Heavens, they would never let me be Queen!" she said with the hint of a whimper, a small frown touching her otherwise beautiful features as her short black limbs lift her from the dirt of the earth. She stood, her tail wagging very slightly, but almost in the manner that she knew she SHOULDN'T be wagging it, but...She wanted to make friends. Friends that are not from Iromar, but...was she allowed to make friends near the Heavens? Her ears lowered a bit as well as her head, and a bit shyly she looked back out into the land Neveah looked out into again. What was so bad...about the Heavens? |