"Speech" thoughts actions The north was wonderful, still much cooler than anywhere else in the lands they'd been wandering. There was no snow in this place, although there was plenty in other locales nearby, and it was pleasant if nothing else. There were many herds of elk here, coming to graze on the lichens and mosses that grew upon the rocks, as well as the tall grasses. They congregated in numbers that made her mouth water at the sight, and the femme eagerly made a grab for the nearest weak link. As always she took only that which would not be needed, a sickly, injured old cow who most likely was saved many a year of suffering. Her joints were creaky, they were impossibly loud as the ungulate fled. However, it was hard to escape Caia when she was hunting. Not many prey did, she had become quite adept at catching food in her youth. Not to mention being almost monstrous compared to the natives of this land made it easy to spook the creatures. With the summer sun beating down against her spine and shoulders, she gorged placidly upon her meal. The cow had grown fat on the summer bounty, though her meat was a little tough. Not that it mattered, food was food was food. No one should argue with a good meal. The galactic darling was content here, without the danger of execution hanging over her head like a guillotine, or the loss of her brother aching in her chest. She'd forgotten what that felt like, and at first the complete lack of tension in her body had been taken as illness, an impending bout of vomiting. That had been a funny sight, no doubt, her frantically racing away from their most recent den site to find a place to throw up in peace. She chuckled quietly at the memory. It was a lovely day today, a good day for company and good conversation. Rolling onto her back, she folded her forepaws neatly against her chest and let her hind legs stretch against the warm dirt beneath her. Amethyst orbs would soon find themselves closed, a soft smile creasing her features. She hadn't bothered to clean the blood from her coat- a task for later, when she wasn't so gods be damned comfy. A small yawn would pry her jaws apart; tongue curling back as her lips peeled away from her teeth with the strength of it. Nothing was better than a day like this, it was a simple fact.

The world was there home and Faria enjoyed every moment of discovering all it had to offer them. Much like any other day the trio had seemingly gone their own way, but she knew at the end of the day they'd all be meeting back up at the same place. They were together forever, the three musketeers! Best friends for life. They didn't have anyone else. Faria had never been as close to her family as she had been to the Aeris siblings. They'd been there to help her through the tough times, while her own family contemplated her demise. Not that anyone would have admitted to even thinking about giving Faria back to the gods, but she still felt that tingle of fear whenever her grandfather looked at her. She'd lost Caia a while back, but as the girl further explored the northern reaches of the lands she'd pick back up on the familiar scent. The day was beautiful, and as her dainty black paws carried her after her giant purple sister she couldn't help but notice the deep rivulets of hoof marks in the damp earth. Thousands of sets of hooves had flowed over the earth, and even her own pawprints were hard to distinguish. Eventually though she'd find Caia, the big lump was napping. With her purple belly exposed Faria would feel an evil smirk appear across her features as she snuck up to the larger wolf. With a great shriek the child would leap upon the other's belly with not a care how she might react. ""

"Speech" thoughts actions ooc. Sorry this took forever! Forced snuggles ftw! The sounds of an approach went right over her head, and the celestial behemoth dozed carelessly in the warm grasses. She should have been aware of any and all approach, but in her time away from all of the impending slaughter she had grown soft. It was only until a rather meager weight landed upon her belly and a high pitched war cry assaulted her ears that the giant came to know she was being stalked, and far too late to do anything about it, at that. With a strangled cry of surprise, all four limbs shot straight into the air as amethyst eyes widened. Mother of crap! She shrieked internally, flailing about for a moment or two. Her gaze found her attacker, and an evil plot began to form. With a grin, she would bring in her forelimbs, attempting to wrap them around the other female and squish her to her chest. It was a mockery of what could be a loving embrace, meant to hold the much smaller female to her. "Ria!" She greeted her friend warmly, grip tightening so she might try her luck at hugging her cobalt companion close. Should her action succeed, long tongue would escape her maw to slather drool and sloppy affections over the features of the other girl. It was only made worse by the existing meal that still stained her violet maw. This was something that happened often, when the two of them encountered each other in such a way. Starry banner would thump against the terra in glee, as she did her best to keep the other pinned to her chest. "Did you miss me, Ria?" She chortled, still grinning like a madwoman. "Or still trying to prove that you could kick my ass?" Husky lyrics would tease, lathering her comrade in rather appalling affections. She would never truly hurt the other girl, hence why she preferred to assert her superior strength in such disgusting, but harmless ways. Not to mention it was probably more emotionally scarring than any damage she might cause another.

With a strangled cry Caia would awake and her limbs would fly everywhere as she flailed at the attack. Though as recognition appeared on the deep purple she wolf's face Ria would feel her body become wrapped up in those said limbs. She would shriek again, but it was filled with a hearty giggle. She'd be squished to the other's chest as she was greeted eagerly. "Eeeee! Caia!" Suddenly there was slobber all over her face. "Ah!" She'd squeal again and try to push against the larger woman's chest feebly. Ria had no chance to escape but she was still going to try. More affections would be layered onto the smaller cobalt child, the little pixie not giving up her struggle even as Caia teased her. "I still.. got you first!" She'd eventually squeak out as she continued to struggle beneath the confinement. ""

The wee little hobbit was far from happy to find herself victim of such an onslaught, but there was little else she could do at the moment. It was ever so amusing. Her startled squalling was adorable, albeit in a grating-violently-against-eardrums kind of way. Grinning like a fool, she would nibble at the scruff of her victim, clutching tightly to her. At the squeaky announcement of her tiny friend, a peal of booming laughter escaped her. "Well, you're not wrong!" She would reply, starry plume thudding back down against the ground a few times. "However, hobitot," She would begin gleefully, aiming to tug gingerly upon one cobalt audit with her teeth. Rolling onto one side, she would aim to release her quarry momentarily and rise to her feet. "I've got you now!" She would cry, lunging forward. Then, should the other still be in striking distance, she would attempt to pin her back down beneath one immense paw. These games were always fun, but the galactic behemoth focused so intently on curbing her strength, sometimes she felt a little guilty. Ria was small, but if she felt she was being babied by the larger ones in their little ragtag group, she became a tiny tornado of shredded dignity. Those were never fun times. Kohl rimmed eyes would remain upon the petite form of her friend, waiting for her reactions. "Talk" "You" Think

She would writhe and squirm but really Faria enjoyed the contact and the playing. They were young still and she felt as playful as ever, and trying to escape was fun. As the pair argued Caia had to give it to Ria that she had indeed been the one to tackle first. But not everyone who fires the first shot wins the war. Caia would make this painfully obvious as she so easily caught one of her ears and nibbled affectionately. The little pixie would squeal again, though the sound was obviously joyful especially as she was released. She knew to run just as soon as her feet touched the ground, and yet she was still no match for her big sister. Her paws would be swatted out from underneath her as Caia reached for the girl's retreating form. With a loud 'oomph' Faria would land on the ground, captured once more. "Drats! Thwarted again by the star Queen!" Ria would wail from her imprisonment, having stopped struggling as she gave in to her confinement. ""

The galactic titan was successful in pinning her friend to the terra, still wearing a manic grin. The dramatic bellow of the petite femme was amusing, coaxing a peal of hearty laughter from the violet toned woman. She eased most of her weight from the paw that held the cobalt girl down, seeking to keep herself from crushing the other as she flopped down heavily. Her great skull would fall upon Ria's slender chest, her own ribs laying firmly across the hobbits hind limbs. She beamed at her friend, knowing full well she would probably be able to keep Faria stuck here all day if she so chose. A false yawn would overtake her, stretching apart her jaws with a mocking groan of contentment. "I think it's time for me to resume my nap." She murmured, amethyst optics falling shut slowly. "Since it was so rudely interrupted." She added, smirking just so. Starry banner would thump twice upon the ground, audits flickering toward the sound of birds gliding by overhead. "What do you think, hobbit?" She hummed, lazily opening one eye to lay her gaze upon the smaller female. Paws would extend languidly, one overturning somewhat as she made herself as comfortable as she could without squishing the pixie. The gods knew how much that would crush her brother if that happened (pun intended). Ria was mostly trapped, with the cosmic behemoths forelimbs on either side of her and her front half lounging upon her tiny form. Soft breaths stirred the dark cerulean fur of the faerie's chest, cranium tilting so she could gingerly nibble at the thick hair of her ruff. She would smirk, awaiting a reply from the other lass. "Talk" "You" Think

Caia was very much too big for Faria to escape, as she fell the woman's figure would lay quite heavily on her hind legs. She'd give one last squeal and would submit to her sister's hold. She was getting tired already. She had to expend a lot of energy to try and get out of the large woman's grasp. Caia would make like she was getting tried, while Faria actually did feel the fatigue. Faria couldn't help but offer a tired yawn herself, stretching her long legs out in front of her she realized how comfortable she actually was. "That might not be a bad idea." Though as Caia got comfortable Faria would close her eyes, only to feel the tender nibbles on her brilliant chest. This would bring little giggles from her faux sleeping form. She would wiggle from the touch, though not with the vigor of earlier. ""