“you speak as if there is something to fear..”

Childish, rarely ever does the dame act her age. She praces around him easily, lithe fingure gliding along the stones as if she were floating above them. How innocent and playful she must appear to the massive male. Her mismatched eyes shining with intelligence or maybe insanity or honestly both. A giggle, and she pauses to face him square on. A wink is given, her body lowering to the ground to fall into a more comfortable position as a content sigh falls from her. “give me something to fear then,” a test, or maybe a warning? No the girl had challenged him, now if he were to act upon that challenge well, that would be...interesting.

She smirks, hip falling to one side. Pretty lay dormant within her, not wanting to deal with these idiotic games. She was growing tired of her sister’s ways, constantly getting distracted from their original mission and to be completely honest, she wished she had fully died in the womb when she had the chance. If luck would ever go her way, maybe this great hulk of a wolf would just kill them both and put her out of her misery.

Then again maybe not.

Gemini flicks those ears forward, eyes studying him like a scientist studies insects. “you speak differently than me,” funny seeing how she speaks differently from everyone with that weird sister trait of hers. “where ya from?” she thought his accent appealing mostly, her ears were forward to catch more of his words should he bless her with that low voice of his.

Oh yes, she would stay here distracted for a while.


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