Just You and Me

The pair settled down on the soft grass, Siren positioning herself between his paws. Had she always been so small? The brute observed his tiny sister as she spoke of her well being. She was good, but tired. He could understand tired. One big paw shifted, curling around her hips where they met the earth just so that he could lightly hold her. "I understand tired." He spoke sardonically, his maw lifted in a slight grin. With a million boys running amok, it was often difficult to get restful sleep. He'd been spending more time asleep in his office, which, oddly enough, had meant more time with Erystotle. Chimera didn't mind this.

Siren asked after him and the beast shrugged. "I can't complain," he rumbled. "There was an attack recently and Erystotle was injured. A rogue wolf." Chimera fixed his mismatched gaze on his tiny, pale sister. "It's no longer a threat," he spoke drily. He'd killed the perpetrator and had left its body as a warning sign for all others who might cross Fenmyre.

Chimera's gaze then shifted away from Siren's, dropping to stare at her dainty paws. "I've grown quite attracted to Erystotle," he admitted softly, unsure as to whether or not she would judge him for this shift in sexuality. "He rouses a protectiveness in me." The brute was still nervous as to what the tiny queen would think of him, but he continued, needing to talk it out with someone. "I want to make him my lover," his voice was soft. Then he went quiet, waiting for Siren's response and feeling more than a little on edge.

"Chimera & Siren Klein"