Tell me lies, tell me sweet little lies
10-30-2014, 09:11 PM
She?d feel her sister curl into her as she struggled with what knowledge was given to her. Though she thought it might have been more exciting, Motif was not taking the news well. The sight would almost hurt Rhythm to know that she had been the one to give her this unwanted message. Not that she would hold any sympathy for her sister, she would support her in any way she could. She knew she was forgiven as Motif curled her head into the chocolate fur of her chest. Dark ears would fall to her skull softly as she nuzzled her sister comfortingly before the sound of crashing came to her audits. Bright eyes would look up and watch as Bass came barrelling into the clearing they?d fallen in. Rage would dance in his eyes as murder was written on his face. She?d tuck her tail slightly as she lowered her ears and tried to cover Motif from his violent stupor. She wasn?t afraid for her safety, but Motif didn?t need to be exposed to such actions at that moment. Her efforts were not long lasting, a sigh would sound below her as Motif would find her feet. Ryhthm would watch for only a second before she too would rise, coming to stand close to her sister, her muzzle grooming her sister?s scruff affectionately and encouragingly. She shouldn?t be afraid to tell their brother anything. He would understand, he had to understand. |