forever the stars will remain

*Katja the First* · 03-20-2014, 04:26 PM

Katja eyed her cousin with a healthy dose of caution as he crept closer. "Sie sind verwirrten, Vetter," she said sharply. "Nat?rlich hatte ich es als. Loki ist listig und hinterh?ltig seine Tricks." She frowned at him, her brow drawing down speculatively. He was acting odder than she remembered him being, though surely Loki's cleverness would extend to actually doing a proper imitation. "Glauben Sie, mir so ein Dummkopf, dass ich nicht? Obwohl, um wirklich zu sprechen, dachte ich, Sie ein Draugr. Haben Sie starb, und kommen zur?ck, um mich zu verfolgen, Vetter?"

He had laughed and said he was real, but Katja couldn't entirely discount the idea that he was a trick. If he were not draugr or an illusion, it seemed her theory of his brother doing away with him was discounted. Why, then, had he left the family so unexpectedly?

Her silver-and-gold eyes narrowed as he made as if to circle her, and she shifted so that he would not be at her back were he to continue. Cousin he may or may not be, and she could not be too cautious. "Es scheint, sie tun, Vetter," she agreed. "Da ich sicher gewesen du tot waren. Wo haben Sie die ganze Zeit gewesen?"

"Speech"

Katja the First