She'd always wanted to know her siblings better but time was fleeting, and she always seemed to have something else pressing for her time and attention - be it Sinclair or some new folly lesson. For now, though, there was little to distract her from her younger silver sister, a beautiful thing if she ever did see one. Though she had grown completely into her legs and body, Cersei was still young within her mind, hardly opposed to childish games and exploration. Vesper was lucky, she supposed, to have a sister like that. Maradona likely would have played more mind games then fun games, after all. And Octavia? Well... Cersei liked to imagine her as her mother, quiet and dilligent, no time for games. She watched her sister twist around, her head tilted in interest as she propped herself up. When she spoke of being as silent as their mother, Cersei could not stifle the short laugh that came out, though it was a friendly one at that. Didn't they all aspire to such a thing? Once, she had wanted to see if she was as strong as her mother but alas, that had ended rather poorly. Now, though? Maybe. She'd been practicing more and more, after all. "Maybe I can give you some tips! Then you can surprise her." She grinned broadly, her tail swaying cheerfully behind her as her ears flickered forward. She stood back slightly as her sister rose, a practiced habit of giving more space even if it wasn't exactly needed. It just seemed polite. As for what she was doing? Her grin turned a little more mischievous as her eyes glanced along the shores towards the castle of rocks that held the rookery. "I was hoping to surprise some of the gulls. I miss having a good meal - rabbit gets boring. Wanna' help?" She glanced back to her sister, thinking for a moment before she saw the incentive. "It'd help you get more sure footed!"
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