hey soul sister

Her sister collapsed beneath her and Poem knew she had won. Theo wasn’t like Noir though, when he lost against her she was sure she’d seen tears. Was that why he hated her so much? Poem pushed him from her mind and flopped onto the ground beside her bobbed tailed sister. ”Much more often, Tato says we need to practice to become perfect.” She giggled as she nuzzled her sister adoringly.

She followed her to the tree and settled down with her as she asked how she’d been. Noir flared up in her thoughts yet again. ”Okay.” She said with eyes at her paws. ”Did.. Did mom or Tato tell you what Noir did?” Her question was quiet as she curled into Theory’s soft coat.