Family Feuding
12-04-2013, 08:24 PM
Her father's voice entered her auds, calm and unfazed by her outburst. He spoke of Taurig, and she simply gazed up at him with an impassive expression, written in her muted pink pools the words 'I don't care'. Great albino haunches would strike the terra below his body, and his tail would wrap around his powerful paws. Then he spoke of her sister, a wretched hag whom she wished not to waste her time on in a conversation with her father. ?My sister is a bitch, and that is that.? She muttered, lifting a lip in disgust. Her wounds from their last encounter were still healing, and she hoped her father would not notice, because no matter how much she hated her sister at the moment, she did not want her father to find reason to maul the russet dame as well. The alabaster masked damsel decided to follow her father's example and seated herself, wrapping her own rusty brown banner about her tea cupped paws. ?So what's next?? She inquired, tilting her cranium to the side and gazing upwards with orchid optics. ?Speech? |