You're Going to Feel Some Kind of Way

Siren was taking a siesta as the midday heat took over the lands of Fenmyre. She was napping soundly, sprawled over the bed she shared with Dalila, the sea breeze running over her pale body as it slipped through the doors and windows of their suites. She normally avoided being out in the midday sun because of her fair skin. Burning was neither comfortable or attractive, so it wasn’t often she missed her midday nap away from the sun.

That was where she was when she was gently woken by one of Chimera’s dogs. He’d been sent to fetch her for the King, it was much more polite than yelling and howling over the island. Chimera knew Siren would come whenever he called. The tiny queen shook off her sleep and followed Roc to Chimera’s offices, smoothing her fur and fixing her braids as they went.

She hadn’t gotten much of Chimera’s attention recently but she hadn’t worried so much because he was always a busy King. With everything going on around her poor Dal, and the hubbub around the other packs. She was blessed to have his attention now. Dainty paws brought her through the open door, the gentle breeze playing with her loose strands of long fur as she smiled up at her brother, King, and lover.

"You called for me?” She asked softly as she approached shyly, her heart always set aflutter when she was in his presence. The time of day, the heat, the setting, Siren had already assumed this would be more of a business call than the affection she craved. She knew he would give her whatever her heart’s desire, whenever a need struck, but she couldn't bring herself to trouble him when his paws were always full.

"Chimera & Siren Klein"