Siren had been quiet since her father disappeared and Mort stopped coming to play with her. She was a lonely little girl mostly forgotten in her own little world of ghosts and colors. She was fully nocturnal at this point and she was most comfortable with the darkness now. Siren held much more confidence in her movements as long as she was alone. She was still the timid creature she had always been around other wolves. Only a few had shown that she could trust them and most of the pack were strangers. Siren spent most of her time hiding away alone so it wasn’t much of a surprise.

The young Princess kept to the tiny southern island of the archipelago, it wasn’t trafficked frequently as she was allowed to have her solitude. She made friends with the tiny deer that called the place home. She ate a lot of seafood that she could scavenge from tide pools in the moonlight. Siren felt lonesome, but content. Her tiny form bounced over the beach, her little paws practically dancing in the sand. This was where she was comfortable, where she could blossom.

He'd left Venom and her disgusting honeycomb in the sand and had stalked off in a foul mood. He needed to bite something. Or he needed someone to fawn over him. Why not both? He decided to seek out Siren. He hadn't paid his sweet little sister enough attention lately. Besides, she was the only one that he allowed to see him in his true nature.

He spied her on the beach, prancing along like she hadn't a care in the world. Pathetic. She should have a care. She should have a very big care. "Enjoying yourself, are you?" The black and white boy growled from the shadow of the palms. His eye was almost completely swollen shut now from the bee stings. His nose was red and swollen and the tip of his white ear was enlarged as well. He was a mess and he was grumpy. This interaction could go one of two ways. Siren could balk and run, thus forcing him to chase her down and probably hurt her. Or she could dote upon him and compliment him. Soothe his ego, so to speak. The big boy stared down at the tiny girl and willed her to choose.

Siren very nearly had a smile playing on her delicate features when her brother’s growled words reached her ivory ears. Her tiny form stopped suddenly and her bright dual toned gaze searched for him in the palm trees. Uncertainty painter her features as she instinctively bent her joints to make her tiny form even smaller. She eventually caught sight of his black and white form and she approached him submissively, her long haired tail wagging between her legs and her ears and head lowered.

She didn’t notice his wounds until he got a little closer, his eye was nearly swollen as was a bit of his face. Her eyes widened in slight surprise. His earlier words were forgotten as she gasped lightly, concerned about taking her. ”Chimera?” She questioned lightly, finding herself lifting a paw in concern as she looked at his weird wounds. Siren had never seen anything like that before and knowing him the pain wouldn’t make him in a good mood.

The way that she instantly hunkered down to the ground pleased him. She showed deference to his superior status and that was a good thing. He wouldn't have to bite her immediately. When she crept towards him and her eyes went wide at his appearance, the boy frowned. Did he really look that bad? His pelt bristled a bit and he looked away. Good thing that his swollen eye was the one that didn't work. "Our stupid sister roped me into getting her honey. I got stung by bees. Honey is gross." He wouldn't help Venom again any time soon, that was for sure.

Chimera's pink eye narrowed at the cowering form of his sister. "What are you doing out here all by yourself? I'm surprised that nothing has eaten you yet." Not that he wanted anything to eat her. At present, Siren was his only... he hesitated to call her a friend. She was his only... entertainment? Something like that.

She lowered her body further as her brother bristled visibly and she braced for him to go after her. Thankfully he just looked away before he explained darkly that it was Venom’s fault. Siren held her sister in reverence, but the older girl only looked down on her. Much more even than Chimera did. At least he confided in her a little. Bee’s, honey, pain. She tried to hide the way her eyes widened again, wearing her heart on her sleeve as usual. Siren had a sudden flash back to the dream she had. Or she thought it was a dream, she hadn’t been asleep when she saw the dual toned form of her brother battling with tiny specks and bright golden liquid splashed around him ominously.

”Oh..” she trailed off, trying to decide how to tell him about what she saw. ”Chimera…” She looked back up at him, though she didn’t move from her submissive stance. ”I had a dream. A dream of tiny buzzing swords and golden waves that turned to crimson around you…” She whispered timidly, unsure if she should have said anything at all.

”This is my favorite island.” She went on, unafraid of being eaten at this point. The ghosts wouldn’t get her and she was the biggest predator beyond Chimera here. Timidly she tried to scoot closer to him, ”Do you want me to use some of my herbs to make you feel better?”

His tiny, submissive sister's eyes went wide and she told him about a dream that she'd had. It didn't matter that it was a dream. She had known something and hadn't told him. She could have saved him this pain. In that sense, she might as well have been the one to sting his face. Chimera growled, flashing teeth. "Why didn't you tell me? This is your fault." He stalked towards her, but his face hurt. He wasn't even sure if he could bite properly. Or at least he wasn't sure if he could enjoy it.

Sitting, the big lad sulked, his brows pulled together. Siren mentioned how she loved this island but he didn't care. He was too busy sulking, couldn't she see that? The runt offered to help heal his wounds and he narrowed his gaze. It was the least that she could do. This was her fault after all. "Fine," he growled before dropping onto his stomach. His head flopped between his outstretched forelegs and he scowled. She'd better do a good job or he wasn't going to be the only one hurting.

She should have told him when she’d dreamed it, as Chimera stood up she flinched lightly. From that moment on every dream she had of him would be confessed. She closed her eyes tightly as she waited for her bigger brother to bite her, but it never came as he settled into the sand. She’d get a pass for now, but likely only because he was too sore to open his mouth properly. Not that the tiny princess would dream of saying the words.

The tiny girl would take the blame from him, maybe she had seen the future. If she could predict events upcoming.. maybe she could gain her graces from Chimera. He gave her a one word answer to her offer, but she was happy to oblige either way. She didn’t have what she needed on paw, but her eyes spied a bit of what she needed in the grasses before the beach. With an obvious crouch Siren moved out of Chimera’s way and made her way to dig the wild garlic from the grass. She hadn’t mentioned the scent, but she liked it anyway.

Siren returned with her little garlics. Squishing the tiny cloves between her toes Siren went to apply the sticky, savory sweet smelling substance to Chimera’s stings.