Her brother playfully shoved her away and shook himself off. She gave a laugh, mismatched orbs playful. As he winked at her, she raised her paw and shoved Bass, before he spoke, the words washing right over her velveteen auditories. Finally, the mocha cloaked tempest took notice of the visitor, as she gave a nod of greeting. "You may call me Harmony." She had just finished the string of lyrics when her kin spoke again, of her name the ranks of Abaven. She ambled over to the stranger, giving her a gentle bump on the shoulder, mismatched orbs shimmering. Whilst her brother rambled on and on about the ranks and laws of Abaven, she ambled back over to him, giving him a gentle bump on the shoulder when he finally was done. "I'm surprised you haven't worn your bass-ically perfect voice out, yet." Only as a whisper came her sing-song voice into her kin's audits, mismatched orbs glinting as she spoke of the pun the trio of siblings used around Bass. "Speech"
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ooc. * giggle snort snort * I did it again. :D * puffs chest out proudly *
