RAISED ON IT

Hestia had limped forwards, closer to Solo than anyone else. She glanced back as the string of words left her brother's mouth. Instantly, her fur began to bristle and she glared at Solo through narrowed blue eyes, although she wasn't really mad. More worried than anything, really. She didn't want her family to leave. She glanced at where she thought Arisu was, but didn't find the wolf. She faced Solo again, and finally spoke. "What about Arisu? She'll be devastated. All because you fell in love with a princess." She paused for a moment. "She'll miss you, and Fiamette....I don't know about her."

The black and white female relaxed and smiled at her brother. She nuzzled Solo and pulled away. "Be careful, brother. I'll make sure Arisu will be okay. And, one more thing. Try and visit us sometime?" For a moment or so, the short temper went away, and the wolf standing there was only a concerned, loving sister.

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