Strange ties

A chill went up Enki's spine as the woman came closer with the kill that he'd made for her. His nostrils flared with heavy breathing as she lay down close to eat. This was... unheard of. In the wilds where he was from, interaction between males and females was minimal. They didn't want to be around one another. It looked as though this one, Bast, wanted to be around him, however. The thought was intriguing. A year round woman? Dare he dream? Pale green eyes watched her as she ate. He was afraid to move while she did so, his body tense and bristled slightly.

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Iolaire laughed at his words. "Witch indeed. I'll take the title. Others fear witches. Gotta make up for my lack of size, eh?" With a grin, she nudged her brother. The sun overhead was warming her and making her sleepy. A yawn pulled from her and she gave her small skull a shake afterwards. "They're incredibly useful. I didn't realize how much I couldn't do until then." She gave him another nudge. "We should take a nap. When was the last time that neither of us had anything to do and we could just... nap?"