Sc-sc-scene shawty, XD

Riot wasn't the only tracker in the pines. Kaino did her fair bit of hunting and tracking as well. It seemed as though it ran in their blood. There were a million Saxe's in the world, but Kai and Riot were a little different. A little... unhinged. One never could tell where their minds were or how the gears turned. The ladies liked it that way. Keep 'em guessing, right?

As the breeze shifted, it brought a sweet, familiar scent drifting right up Kaino's soft pink nares. A trill of intrigue rumbled in the bob-tailed woman's throat and she slid out from beneath one of the pines. Following the scent was easy. It was like going home. Everyone knew the way home. Pawprints in the snow were another indicator, but Kaino didn't need them. Up ahead she could see the dark entrance of an old fox hole and she knew that's where Iscariot lay.

Padding up to the entrance, Kaino lay beside it, stretching out on her belly in the snow. "I wondered how long it would take you," she purred in sultry tones. She wanted nothing more than for her sister to get the hell out of the hole so that she could tackle her. Kaino would be patient though. But maybe not for long.

"Kaino Saxe"