Take a look at the one you're with

She had caught the end of the vixens word. She almost wanted to laugh. Her brother didn't chase anything, unless it was his next meal. After her entrance, the red bitch fell silent, a smart decision. Her brother met her glare evenly, speaking that he would fuck someone else if she wouldn't let him. She looked down her muzzle at the dame that was but writhing on the ground, desparate for her brother to fuck her. "Well then dear brother, two can play that game." He was to possessive, to arroggant, to allow another male to claim her. Lips curled back in a nasty smile. She would chase off this bitch and leave him be, wandering off to find her own pleasure source.

Gaze cast down on the woman, she looked so tiny between the two siblings. So breakable. Yet she welcomed the both of them. Not even speaking a word against being called a whore. Perhaps she had accepted that she was? "Tell me, my dear, what makes you so worthy to think you could fuck my brother?" She purred, closing in on the small dame. Crown tilted to be able to look straight in sapphire pools. Now she directly addressed the woman, ignoring her brother anything further he had to say.