Windstorm

*Gale* · 02-07-2016, 07:55 PM

Walk | Talk | Think

She forgot how good he was at keeping up a sour expression, though as he spoke she noticed his tone lacked much of the bite it had initially taken on when he addressed her the first time. Was his anger waning? Was he possibly cooling down from whatever tempest was currently raging inside of him? Maybe I can steal the wind out of his storm clouds, she wondered, curious whether it could be possible for her to actually have a semi-decent conversation with him after all. It had seemed unlikely to start, but now that she was here it was not outside the realm of possibility.

The talk of the bird completely confused her. Her brow furrowed and one raised questioningly, but she made no attempt to ask for clarification. If he wanted to be cryptic, that was fine. Her interests were not in birds anyway. Though that eye...she hated to think of having to explain that one to the family before he arrived. If he'll arrive. She still needed to ask him about that, and as he offered her a question and the perfect means to bring it up, she did so quickly and in a flat, blunt tone. "Both." Or at least she assumed he would see it that way.

She sat, curling her wispy tail around her side and eyed her taller sibling with a cool look as she tilted her head just a little to the left and continued. "Voltage and Glacier are getting married," she began - and immediately had to pause as soon as she heard what she had said. Well, their brothers were very close, but she figured she ought to clarify. "To ladies," she added, fighting a smirk, "and Voltage wants you there. Though maybe once he gets a look at you he'll change his mind." Harsh teasing, she thought just a tad guiltily, but she figured Mister Grumpy McStormcloud could take it.

Gale

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