Get Down with the Sickness
01-25-2014, 11:26 PM
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WE'RE NOT THE SAME As her brother attempted to point out the reason behind his idiotic attempt to humiliate the already humiliated Hati, mismatched optics would only roll to the heavens in response. Baldur was truly an idiot at times, without the least doubt in her mind. As he went on about how sick the poor dick was, her favourite family member made an appearance. Loki made a point of proving their berserker sibling's pitiful attempts at keeping himself safe and well. As he ranted and raved like only a man could, she snickered. Loki might be one of the better boys, but he wasn't as utterly wondrous as she was. His sly grin and accompanying wink made her roll her eyes a bit, but she grinned right back at him. Making fun of Hati with Loki was what kept her sane many of the times when she was younger. As he went on to inquire about their reasons for being here, she drifted her thoughts to other things. Despite it all, the dark wraith kind of missed being around her family. Secret were these thoughts, of course. She would never admit she actually liked everyone in her family, she was far too stubborn. A flash of movement, an indiscernible blur of dusty brown hurtling towards Loki. Oh. Hell. No. Tea cupped paws would shove her forwards, sending her swiftly gliding across the bare stone floor. Jaws would splay wide in an attempt to grab the base of her younger sisters tail as she caught up to her, rage and determination burning in her dual toned optics. No, the only wolf who would ever be touching Loki aggressively without him seeking it out like an idiot would be her. And if she could stop that, she would. The dynamic duo of mayhem had each other's backs, no matter what. If she managed to get purchase on the girls plume, long legs would start backpedaling to yank the pest in the opposite direction. The obsidian bitch did not see her older brother, who sought to stop Akemi as well, as competent enough to finish the job right. So she would hope her defenses went well, and let what happened next happen. "Sass" |