Just In Time

Saracyn had known his response to Fiametta's question had been crude and direct, but it had gotten him such a hilarious rise out of his sweet, innocent sister that he couldn't bring himself to regret giving it. He barked a laugh and shot a cheeky grin to her as she shook her head. Yes, he was incorrigible, but subtlety had never really been his style when it came to giving his opinion on things. She had asked, and he had answered. "Hey, you asked. Not my fault Dad won't stop sticking it to Mom. At least you never accidentally caught them in the act," he retorted, perhaps being a bit purposeful in his phrasing this time around since he saw how it had made Fia react before. He was reminded of the time he and Avacyn had caught their parents coupling together in the middle of the night when they were pups. They hadn't known what they were witnessing, of course, but as they grew older and more mature, that memory was unfortunately stuck living rent free in his brain. Talk about a fucked up core memory...

Fia made a comment about him being her favorite brother, and although Sara outwardly reacted with a snicker and a shake of his head, he was actually touched by her statement. "Not that it's hard to do when my competition is our idiot bear-chasing half-pint. I'll try to defend my title from him." His comment was sarcastic, but he was appreciative. Maybe she would tell by the way he didn't directly dismiss her claim, or by the way his tail gave a bit of a wag behind him as they walked. Being a twin, Saracyn wouldn't know the internal conflict Fiametta felt being an only child from her litter. Perhaps it was because he had never had to consider it before; he had just always had Avacyn. It did make him think he should be including Fia in more of their activities. She was getting older, growing up with them. They may not be littermates, but they were siblings, and siblings stuck together through thick and thin. "You're my second favorite sister and sibling, but only because Ava has first place for life," he replied, moving over to playfully nudge her shoulder with his own while they walked, shooting her a proud smirk. She was becoming a proper Mendacium now, not just some little nugget he was forced to share a den with.

Then it was Fia's turn to catch him off guard with her comment about not understanding the hype around sex, making Sara blink in surprise, glancing to his slightly smaller sister at his side. "What, the hype around fucking?" he asked for clarity to make sure he was on the same page as her. The crimson brute rolled his shoulders in a shrug. "I guess you won't really get it until you try it for yourself. It's pretty great, so I get why Mom and Dad always have their paws on each other, but like, c'mon, you don't need to keep making more Mendaciums just because you're horny. You can have your fun and not keep making more wolves." Cerulean eyes rolled in an exasperated manner as Sara sighed. He enjoyed indulging in sex as much as any red-blooded male, but he at least knew to heed his parents' warnings to use contraceptives when indulging himself. It seemed their parents did not share in that mentality.

"Saracyn Mendacium"