One Wrong Turn

*Kili* · 12-18-2013, 09:23 PM

Kili was filed with molten dread as his very worst fear was realized. He could have died then and there to be free of the horror... His brother had arrived. Kili closed his eyes in a long, slow blink, knowing that it would be quite a long time before he heard the end of this. Should he ever find himself with pups, he was certain they would know the story the moment their ears opened, along with every other embarrassing thing he had ever accomplished. But hey, what were brothers for, right? Kili glared at the lighter toned wolf as best as he could. "No one asked you, you bone-chewing, root-eating, mite-infested-" You get the picture. The stream of curses went on, even as his older sibling moved in and set to disentangling him.

It wasn't until the fae's polite interjection reached him that he bit off the stream. Equal parts wary and curious, he froze as she moved in to help. Took her this long to grow a heart, eh? He thought, his inner voice still bitter with embarrassment. Moments earlier and mayhap I wouldn't be in this tangle. Or, situational tangle, anyways. He was about to take up cursing again when the pressure pinning him in place was lessened. Never one to miss an opportunity, Kili began to frantically scramble backwards. Such was his haste that, when he came free, he tumbled nose over tail into the dirt. "Ha ha!" he laughed with glee. He turned to the silvery fae, all prior resentment forgotten. "Thank you, miss! Time for a proper introduction now, I'm Kili of Durin, at yer service." He dipped into a low bow, and shook his fur out as he rose.

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