picnic sand

Chimera · 07-05-2021, 08:37 AM

The meat of the pheasant breasts was tender and the taste pleasing. Chimera could see the lengths that Siren had gone to in order to present this meal to him. He appreciated her efforts. The little meat roses were very Siren. After he'd sampled the pheasant and cleansed his maw of its juices, the giant man curled his neck and placed a soft kiss between his sisters caramel ears. "Thank you for the meal."

His sister's words brought a soft chuckle, but her second statement sobered him quickly. "I just want you to be happy and safe. No one should ever have a reason to steal you from me again." And there was the heart of it. Siren had been given away. She'd been stolen. They were two halves of a whole. Chimera needed Siren. He needed her to always be with him and he needed her to always be safe. If she never left this island again... he would be happy.

Again he kissed the top of Siren's head before lifting one giant foreleg and pulling her beneath it. He didn't care of there was more of the meal left. The hulking brute was feeling affectionate and he would share this rare emotion with his sister. It was hard to keep himself in check though, even if they were related by blood. The smell of the tiny wolf's heat was affecting him. "I'm going to be leaving tomorrow and I'll be gone for some time. I want you four to stay on the island." He knew that Siren and the slaves would listen, but Viper would be a problem. So he w was going to take the bridge with him. "Promise me that you wont leave the island so I won't have to worry." He gave the small woman a light squeeze, but there was a brush of claw as he did so.

"Speech"

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