DO I LOOK IMPRESSED TO YOU

The two woman continued on with a light smirk upon her sultry lips. She looked to her sister with gentle eyes. The black dame spoke and the lighter bitch nodded. It was a stab but Freyja had become nearly immune to her siblings harsh words. The golden lady was superior and everyone knew that, yet those words would never leave her jaws. "Of course, sister." She did not want to feed the trollish bitch that was Weth. Those sky blue eyes skipped to a weird room in which contained bones of a Deer. Frey slipped into the room quickly, removing herself from Weth's side. The bitch leaned down to sniff the carcass as the other girls words were heard. A questions. But, Frey shrugged it off. "No need to be such a bitch to your kin. What have I done to you, Weth?" The female rolled her eyes and turned around to look at the black femme.