Suitable, My Queen?

Her bubble of laughter brought his pale ears around to capture its sound, not being able to help chuckling in response. He was always the more stoic one, grim set face and narrowed eyes. While his sister was the more up front one, her manic grin always on her face with those dangerous eyes of hers. Honestly he was surprised that she didn't have men knocking on her door -- only a bit though. He was very over protective of his sister, plus there wasn't a male in this world that was deserving enough for her attention. But when that day came, if there was anyone suitable, he was going to be right there to beat the shit out of him if he tried anything stupid. The twins were each others world, there were times when he felt like they didn't even have to speak out loud. This much time spend with each other helped, body language was all they needed. It was nice, but talking was pretty much the norm too. Her words reached him then, and the man snorted. Almost perfect. There would be something wrong, he just new it. "Would there be any way to make it perfect, or are you the only perfection in this world?" Ambrose asked, turning around again to flash her a wink. What were brothers for if not for teasing?

He watched his mismatched gaze as she practically danced over to him, bringing a lopsided grin to his maw. Roselin looked up and around as she thought, giving him the perfect opportunity to lean forward and try to nip gently at her throat. He quickly pulled back, knowing that there was a high chance that she would try to bite back. Ambrose chuckled again when she talked about having fun, there was a lack of it in their recent travels as of late. He knew that she grew bored easily at times, and the lack of play time must be wearing heavily on the tall girl. "You know I despise a grumpy Ros, I would hate to have to sit on you or something." He teased her again. This was so often a side that he showed with her, but something that was locked off from the rest of the world. His Ros saw all the good in him, as well as all the bad. But isn't that what made him so loveable? Focusing once more on her opposite features he paused as she offered up a hunt. "And what will we be hunting for this time, dear sister?" Ambrose asked in a darker tone, teeth flashing at the thought of tearing into another. But there was more than just hunting for food. They could hunt for another to bother, or maybe even go wolf hunting... Not that he would ever eat another wolf, but it didn't mean that they couldn't have a little fun with the lesser beings. Peeking at her as she rested her head on his neck, he arched upwards slightly to rub his fur against the underside of her chin. "You pick my love, I am in no rush to do much at all."

"Burn Baby Burn"