Afraid to Lose Control

*Nysa* · (This post was last modified: 06-15-2015, 11:05 PM by Nysa.)

Despite deio being in charge of their little duo nysa did not follow, nor lead. She simply walked with him and sometimes that was behind and sometimes it was ahead. This time, as she flirted with a packs border during their little scouting mission she was ahead. In fact, as she amused herself by dancing a short distance from the border line on the rouge side of the pack she wouldn't realize how much her brother had fallen behind. It was the silence that told her something was amiss, without the sound of his titan paws touching earth nor the familiar rhythm of his breathing, she keenly felt his absence. Shaking out her wondrous coat she turned to find him hesitating a fair distance behind her and rolling her stunning pale orbs she turned and strolled back to him. Making each movement a work of art, rolling her hips to the movement and accenting each drop of her paw with a delicate shift of her body. Her head was held high and her plush tail swayed in a hypnotising way behind her, drawing eyes to the curve of her ass. With only her brother to enjoy the show, some might consider it a waste of her energy but to Nysa, the constant search for amusement could never be considered a waste.

In moments she would be at her brothers side, peering up as his taller frame through the lashes of her eyes and grinning a cute kitten grin that held exaggerated innocence. She seated herself on the ground beside him, still peering upwards. "expecting company, brother dear?" she asked, winking mischievous past the front she easily slipped on.

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