KNEEL ON MY ARRIVAL

She observed her silver-kissed possession, frown touching her face as the smaller girl noted that she was untouchable to colds. Vyvienne?s expression did not move, the chocolate-drizzled teen instead snorting, displaying the lack of belief she felt. ?No,? she denied simply, turning her head towards a den in a swift gesture. ?Come,? she demanded. She needed to make sure that Cynder was safe and healthy, even if it made Vyvienne a bit of an ass in the process. Well, Vyvienne was always a bit of an ass, and she never really cared, so that wasn?t that big of a deal. For now she needed to look after her possessions, and Cynder most certainly fell into that category.