She is pleased to be greeted with a lick upon her maw of sunset when she approaches her sister. It is proper for the younger to give a lick to her elder, and such proper protocol is appreciated by the older sister. She looks up upon her sister so young with her eyes of violet and gold, a molten sight that is a gift upon her younger little sister. Her sister was innocent, as was Phaedra is many ways, but she was driven by another force from her childhood. The sunset girl had a mind warped, a mind altered permanently if she knew it or not. She was fixated on her experience from many sun cycles ago, and she was determined to carry out what she believed her destiny.
She sits upon her black haunches, watching over her sister after tasting the frog. It was a vile thing indeed, and Phaedra could hardly understand why her sister enjoyed it so much. She was already a creature most majestic in her looks, majestic in a way of power and strength. She was still a pup though, still young but growing at a rate quite fast. Her black ears pull forward to listen to her sister, her nebula gaze loving as she listens to her words. She nodded slightly to her sister, understanding her words but thinking perhaps they need more development. Phaedra had already made much progress in her linguistic skills, even then she was far from perfect. As for eating, frogs were simply unpure creatures. They were never meant for eating, and quite honestly they were not meant for playing either. Watching, perhaps.
Before she could open her mouth though, the frog jumped away, and instinctively the sunset girl stuck out her paw in an attempt to smack it. She barely grazed it though, her limbs may be long and growing, but they are still not...working as intended. Youth brings a lot of learning, but Phaedra was not frustrated. The creature was knocked only a little, but it had continued on as her sister gave chase.
Phaedra turned to watch, shaking her head slightly before she trotted calmly behind. She followed in her trail, watching as the frog jumped back into the water, a place quite safe from such a young pup. She came upon her sister right as she stamped her feet in the mud, Phaedra tilting her head curiously as the water glistened and glittered. It was beautiful, the world around them, and she was completely at peace, frog or not.
"Experiences are temporary. We must accept this fact, sister," she assured, gently touching her nose to her sister's shoulder before standing back slightly with a grin.
"We can play... a special game, my sister. A game where we find the True Angel. Would you like to play this game with me? If we find her, she will bless you, my sister, with her great powers," she affirmed, her head tilting slightly as she took in her sister's reaction. She had a voice most calm and convincing, her own visage a thing beautiful, like a snake or powerful predator. She wanted her sister to know the True Angel, and to be blessed as she had been. She only wants the best for her lovely, young sister, and such a thing could be seen, reflected in her genuine grin.
If only you knew... |