Winter Inside

Blue optics fell upon her smaller brother with delight. Banshee had successfully removed the flame boy from his throne and claimed it as her own. She mimicked the prestigious posture bother her parents held as her back spine straightened to appear as regal as possible. The perky pup could only hold the form for a few moments before her rapid fire attention span moved back toward her brother with a little giggle. His question peeked her interest and that earthy toned tail went haywire with excitement. Pretend was her favorite and it was rather clear.

"Let's pretend I am the Queen of the pack and you are my royal Knight." Banshee flashed a little smirk his way as she perked up again in that former regal posture. Her tail slowed by force be still swished involuntarily with joy. Her gaze feigned harshness as she peered down at Mordi. "Mighty Knight what news of war do you have?" Her puppy voice was high pitched but she tried to remain as serious as ever.

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