ti, a drink with jam and bread
11-13-2014, 07:26 PM
Rhythm had dropped the carcass before calling out to her sister, haunches falling to the ground as she caught the sound of her groan. A mischievous half smile would adorn her features as Motif slowly pulled herself from the earth. Easily her sister would echo her position, getting comfortable as bright yellow eyes took her in. She?d keep her giggle stifled, knowing that her sister would not appreciate the laughter at her ever larger form. She?d move forward a bit to greet the newly awoken siblings before retreating and nosing the dead rabbit closer, "I?ve brought you breakfast!" She?d say simply, not explaining that she?d noticed the lack of eating, or even offering a worried tone, this was just a sister bringing her littermate the most important meal of the day. "Speech" |