There was very little of Motif's appearance within Shaye, though the girl had apparently inherited aspects of her mother's personality instead. There was quite the clear similarity now in her mannerisms and even playful actions; Motif had done worse than attack his paw only a few hours before! He would watch Shaye as she stepped closer, moving his own paw out of the way as her strike came in, a smile clear upon his face.
Her question wouldn't get a full response from Motif, instead a playful, teasing insult cast back in the girl's manner. Now he had two options, to say that Shaye was right or admit it wasn't all down to him at all. Technically if anyone got the credit it'd be Novella for organising it all in the first place, though spending time with Shaye was something that Chord should have done a long time ago regardless. "It was indeed." He declared a small grin on his features as he glanced back to his sister. He knew she'd likely try get revenge for it at some point, though she had teased him about gifts for the past few hours and there was no sign of Shaye actually asking for one.
