THERE IS MAYHEM TO MAKE
01-21-2014, 10:32 PM
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WE'RE NOT THE SAME His mocking pout and broken hearted fa?ade caused the dark femme to roll her eyes and chuckle a bit. As she picked up her older brother's mockery, she chuckled once more, remembering Hati's prudish opinions of his female siblings. She would affectionately bump Loki's jaw with the top of her head, sitting down at his left shoulder and leaning her tiara against it. His vocals continued to caress her dark lobes, and she grinned. "If by breaking, you mean making them hammer out of their chests with lust, then yes, I broke them left and right." She purred with a grin, remembering the men she'd tormented with her body, the few she'd let have it, and the even fewer women who had delighted in banging her. Now she was here, and she was ready to cause mayhem with her favourite brother, and maybe terrorize the rest of her family while she was at it. "And you, mischievous Loki, fucked or fucked over anyone interesting lately?" She would giggle, lifting her chin to fix her brother with a dual toned gaze glittering with mirth and amusement. Charcoal tipped tail lay flush with her left haunch, flicking occasionally as she waited for her brother to reply. It had been some time since they had talked of their naughtiness, or planned dark things, and been the bringers of mayhem they were known to be. That had better change soon, I'm getting tired of doing bad things all by myself. She sighed internally, wondering if her ebony furred brother was equally as inclined to enjoy her presence. Loki was the only wolf she actually enjoyed the presence of, the rest of them were complete tools. Why were there so few wolves with her and Loki's sense of thought? It was quite a strange thing, but it made her feel special. How had she and Loki become so alike? Maybe it had been her inclination to remain with him, since they looked alike and were treated somewhat similarly by their father... "Sass" |