Echoes of a Chase

Contrary to popular belief, Kaino was no slugabed. Sure, she was laying in bed but the lavender fae was wiiiiide awake. Nila had gone off to scrounge up breakfast leaving Kaino to do her morning stretches. Yeah, she took her physique seriously, so what? The svelte fae had her rump up on the air, forelegs stretched ahead as far as she could manage when the familiar gruff tones of Sephiran sounded from the entrance. Kai gave her head a little tilt, one icy eye landing upon the outline of her cousin, his big frame silhouetted by the light from behind. With a sigh, Kai pushed herself back upright, giving her body a little shake before moving out of the den.

She'd healed from her trample wounds for the most part, though her ribs still twinged every once in a while. Soon she'd be in top shape again. If you knew anything about Kaino, it was that she was fucking affectionate. Even with bastards like Sephiran. The pretty fae flashed her cousin a smile and leaned her shoulder and neck against him in a sweet little embrace of sorts. He wouldn't have called her out unless he needed something from her so Kaino inquired, sultry vocals purring, "Good morning, sweet cousin. What's the plan?"

"Kaino Saxe"