hey sister
03-07-2017, 03:46 PM
It's as if out of nowhere that wretched racket starts up again. It takes all of Torin's self control to keep his hackles from going up-- that was rude. That was improper behavior and a must that he not engage. No. He would keep that from happening, even if it was the last thing he did. The only bit that escaped his notice was a bit by his behind, puffing up, hopefully without notice. Torin pretended that he wasn't irritated with the appearance of his sister, doing his best. "Yes, Kairi?" His voice is the flat, even monotone. There is the intonation of a question, but that is all. And there she is, crashing into his side. Though Torin was much larger, and though he'd braced himself, there was a certain force behind his smaller sister. An oof in his throat, tumbling over on his side. The winterborn collapses in a heap, awkward legs and too big paws. He's confused, but flails offhandedly as well. This was strange. She was trying to play, so he mouths slightly at the girl, unsure of what he's hitting-- if at all. He laughs, but it's strange, a little forced. Trying. Torin is trying to play with his sister, despite the little annoyance that she'd initially brought on. He smiles. Right. A smile. Tail wagging hesitantly. TORiN bet you'd be disappointed |