04-05-2021, 02:08 PM
"Don't lash out at me, Angleface."
Locheed rolls her shoulders, enjoying the stretch of muscles over bones and the feeling of power at the ready. Her tone dances the line between jest and threat, her sister's claim of a headache doing little to stir her sympathy.
"The supportive sister." She chuckles low in her throat, "It's like you don't even know me." But the scaled mare does give the pegasus some space, retreating a few paces to vengefully tearing at what few scraps of greenery she can find. When she lifts her head again, it's apparent that some thought has lit a fire behind her eyes.
"You seem to be getting a lot of headaches recently," she begins, her smokey voice interrupting the darkness. Locheed was generally a creature of the moment, alive for the hear and now, but for this moment her thoughts turn to the future. Their future. "Maybe it's time for a change of pace."
She steps closer, wanting to be near enough to read the unspoken elements of her sister's reaction, her draconic eyes sharpening. "We would make a good team," she offers, knowing that their opposing ways of approaching the world could compliment each other in the right circumstance. But she doesn't resist one more jab, unwilling to let her sister think she was softening up. "That is, if you could keep your head on straight."
Locheed rolls her shoulders, enjoying the stretch of muscles over bones and the feeling of power at the ready. Her tone dances the line between jest and threat, her sister's claim of a headache doing little to stir her sympathy.
"The supportive sister." She chuckles low in her throat, "It's like you don't even know me." But the scaled mare does give the pegasus some space, retreating a few paces to vengefully tearing at what few scraps of greenery she can find. When she lifts her head again, it's apparent that some thought has lit a fire behind her eyes.
"You seem to be getting a lot of headaches recently," she begins, her smokey voice interrupting the darkness. Locheed was generally a creature of the moment, alive for the hear and now, but for this moment her thoughts turn to the future. Their future. "Maybe it's time for a change of pace."
She steps closer, wanting to be near enough to read the unspoken elements of her sister's reaction, her draconic eyes sharpening. "We would make a good team," she offers, knowing that their opposing ways of approaching the world could compliment each other in the right circumstance. But she doesn't resist one more jab, unwilling to let her sister think she was softening up. "That is, if you could keep your head on straight."
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