Fancy Plains Ya Got Here

Her brother’s groan and almost mocking tone, at least how the girl took it, earned a nip to his ear. ”Don’t be such a baby.” She growled quietly, moving past her sibling to take the lead. Though a bit harsh towards her family, perhaps how an outsider would see it as, it was just how they treated each other. Paradox didn’t hate him or sought to reprimand. She put her attention into scoping out the lands, dark eyes scanning the grasses, taking in their height and density, testing their resistance as she pushed through. It could have been such a simple task to complete, but then her brothers continued complaining and snickering behind her.

Forsaken called bullshit on their duty, how they were here looking for territory while their father was with the pests. Paradox’s gaze narrowed, an ear flicking back at Enigma’s snicker. He continued with their mother, feeling that maternal side and wanting to put it to use by having more children. In all honesty, she was highly annoyed by their father reproducing with filth, tainting their bloodline. But then an accident was brought up, and with Enigma agreeing it was enough to have their sister turn around suddenly.

”Have you no brains?” She snarled quietly, stepping towards them and raising her skull high, tail lashing. She might not have liked any of these kids, whether it was their younger siblings or the other trash, but it would devastate their mother! ”What of mother? She may not be like us but at least take her into thought.” Soft? Paradox was not, and despite seeking to make her father proud, she still felt protective over her mother whom she remained with while all the boys left for their little adventures.