Ragnar was the first to respond, of course, his head snapping up as he panted happily when the larger silhouette of their older sibling, Menkhet, filling the entrance to the den. Floki pouted up at her, sniffling a little as he licked his paw some more before looking away. He didn't want her to see him as weak. She came to stand over them, sliding herself so gracefully between them so that Floki was scooted more toward the wall, being the smaller and more easily moved of the two. He made a soft sound of protest but otherwise continued to look away from his sister. That is, until she spoke.
She asked what the problem is and he scowled over at Ragnar, who only thumped his tail on the ground and grinned up at Menkhet. "He bites too hard. We're supposed to practice, not actually hurt each other. He drew first blood." He showed her his paw and the small puncture holes. He then glared toward Ragnar as if daring him to call Floki a liar. Ragnar only snickered before shrugging up at Menkhet. "He kick. I bite." He made it sound like the most obvious reason ever but Floki only snorted and glared some more. Surely Menkhet wouldn't fall for that, right?
Even though he hardly spoke, Ragnar already had a way of charming others with his lazy grins and sparkling eyes. It really annoyed Floki sometimes. When Menkhet started talking of desires, Floki tilted his head in question. His heart's desire? What did he desire? But Ragnar didn't have to think too hard. He looked up at Menkhet with the most serious expression. "Food." As in in agreement, both their stomachs rumbled in unison.
male.0 year old.32in, 119#.born to Sekhmet x Cuirass.brother to Mihos, Rana, Floki, Bastet, Menkhet, Kaliban, & Runihara.not bound.not mated.father to none.Asteraia
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