THREE MUSKETEERS

Her smaller sister was so confident, sometimes Ananke felt like she could snatch it out of the air. Bold and brave, her sister was so solid, while Ana and her brother were more fluid in personality. It was something that the pup awknowledged in her own strange way, but didn't think too much of because they were her siblings and this was how they were and would always be. They were her constant, the only thing that anchored her more was their mother. As Aegira looked for their brother, she watched her sister through curious silvery eyes, following her movements and standing beside her. Gira was the first to hear Oberon coming, and when she turned toward their monochrome sibling, Ana couldn't help but laugh.


Her laughter became a snicker as Gira called their brother twinkletoes. Ananke herself would have complained about her brother being late, and missing out because of it - but it seemed that this time around he would have rather impeccable timing. The girl glanced at him, smiling at the single word that he uttered in greeting. Excellent! Now that he was here the trailblazing could begin. She would not miss this opportunity to see more of the ever growing world. Getting to see it all with her siblings made her that much luckier.


Where luck didn't seem to be however, was on Oberon's side. Because as Aegira lowered into a playful fighting stance her sister grinned, lowering her head and yipping. "Down with Obie!" She barked, following suit and launching herself at her siblings. She might just end up knocking all three of them into the mud, but she and her sister didn't seem like the type to care much about it.