I was playing it cool

The smile upon Pythia's soft pink and ivory muzzle is nearly smug. Her sister inflates her ego and she wasn't going to stop her. Even leaning into the lick across her cheek, Pythia lets out a pleased hum. "A leader? It is an interesting path to consider," the blind pup mulls over the idea. Both of their parents were leaders after all so it wouldn't come as a surprise if one of them aspired to be one as well.

It is the next suggestion from Tarius that piques Pythia's interest. "Teach? You lot?" A barking laugh leaves her, her tone teasing as she quickly reaches out to boop her sister with her pale pink nose. "Why don't I start with just you? Might be easier than a whole group," Pythia suggests. Though her eyes don't meet her sister, rather preferring to stay ahead and into the distance, it is clear by her expression that she is being earnest. If Tarius wanted a lesson, Pythia would provide.

"speech"