KNEEL ON MY ARRIVAL
10-01-2013, 06:18 PM
Her sister would meander seemingly out of nowhere; as she was often quite capable of doing, presenting herself with the typical thump into the side of her far smaller sibling, an irritated growl ripping free of the teenagers throat as she would attempt to take a step away from her side. Though Cynder was well used to it now, and it didn?t particularly bother her, she was growing a pride and untouchable nature that seemed no less than adequate to be tested upon her possessive sister. And so she would lift her snout high, broadening her chest as she would attempt to match the earthen girls height; alas to no avail, ?I could catch a cold, but a cold will never catch me.? |