Little sister growing up

“Well, sadly your stuck with me.” Shaye teased back, as Vail joked what a pain Shaye was. Her tone was serious, but Shaye easily knew her gentle hearted sister. She stood beside the woman, and let her tail flick Vail, a physical sign of amusement, since Vail could not see things like eye rolls.

She accepted Vail’s nuzzle, and moved easily, Shaye leading the way. They arrived quickly enough, and Shaye would raise her muzzle and how for Solor and Rhythm, summoning the last two pieces they needed from this rehearsal. With the wedding just around the corner, they needed to get a move on with this practise, in time for the real thing.