A mock pout made it's way to his face. He pulled one paw up to his chest in a dramatic gesture. "Darling sister, I'm hurt that you would think I would ever forget how you feel about me... you damned hussy." His green eyes twinkled at her as he deepened his voice to Hati's low snarl, bringing to mind their older brother's surprising - and incredibly amusing - prudishness when it came to his sisters. The big wolf had been ridiculously squeamish at the idea of his sisters "having relations" with any male, a fact that had delighted Loki and resulted in much of his torments for Hati. Not that it was hard to torment the poor, moronic beast that was his brother.
"How have you been, Weth? Breaking hearts all the way here, I suppose." The dark wolf grinned toothily at the fond thought of his sister manipulating and using the males, using every wile and guile she'd developed as they'd grown up together.
Nisl legimus tractatos mea ea. Vim ullum debet maluisset at. Et scripta qualisque mei, porro dicta no vix, tempor quidam everti mel in. Duo laudem vituperata an, per errem altera cu, ex odio vulputate duo. Ut eum similique deseruisse.
