Oooh, plans! xD I'm excited! I have quite a few ideas for them myself, so yeah. ♥ (774 words)
Liam wasn't sure if Lottie would play 'the damsel in distress', unless of course he were to coax her to do it by offering up some reward of sorts. She was still too young to really know what rewards were, but maybe once she was older he could try. Unless of course Skoll and Hati beat him to it, influencing her into doing all sorts of crazy things. Liam mentally smirked to himself at the thought – he was already beginning to see three personalities develop within his three little siblings and the idea of seeing them grown up and mature brought a pang of sadness and excitement. He was seeing them growing and it was going by so fast. But then what if Lottie turned out to be more like the noble and fair Robin Aatte? Adventurous, fun and imaginative? Liam would definitely love that too because he loved every moment spent hanging out with Robin. He was a protector by nature though and given Robin was such an independent soul, able to care for herself and fend for herself, Liam was afraid that if his sister was like her, she wouldn't need him to protect her. A part of her wanted to protect Robin too – he felt as though it was his job, considering he was older and the male. It was really a subject where Liam was on the fence though. In one hand he wanted them to need him to protect them, but in the other he would always sleep better at night knowing they weren't in constant danger. Ah, life as a best friend and big brother was just so tough. But in all honestly, he loved all of his siblings, no matter who they were, what they did and what they would do in the future. They were family and Liam took family very seriously.
Liam couldn't help but feel a strange warmth in his chest as she spoke, comforting him with her soothing words, telling him that he would be a great big brother. Liam truly hoped so. “Thanks.” was all he could muster up. While he did feel very much grateful to have her say such things, he couldn't bring himself to tell her. It was that kind of mushy-feely stuff that just didn't come naturally to the teenaged wolf. Liam guessed, in the end, that she was right. Not all big brothers worried so much about their younger siblings and what they would ultimately end up thinking about them. Liam was like an overly protective dad, fussing over everything and wanting to make their world perfect – keep them from harm's way for as long as possible. So that they could keep their innocence forever. Still, there was just so much a big brother could do. Ultimately the task of raising the pups would be Ayita's and Vigilante's. Not that Liam was scared they would screw it up – they were the best parents one could ask for.
Liam was a little surprised to find her giggling. A curious look in his eye, one of his ears raised questioningly. “Awh, come on it's not funny.” he said, although at her words he couldn't help but let out a wolfish laugh, returning her headbutt with a playful shove, his furry fist aiming at her side. “Once you become an older sister one day you'll have the same feeling. They're so little and vulnerable!” he argued, as though his point of view needed defending. It didn't though – Liam had every right to be a good big brother and he was going to be the best one he could be. What really needed defending though was their pack – against the big bad vampire pirates. “There's three guards – they outnumber us.” Liam said silently, his furry brown hands clutching his long sword even tighter. He could feel the tiny splinters as they got into his flesh but he ignored them. He was too preoccupied with eying the vampire guards. In his mind's eye, one of them glanced their way, but due to their height, what with being on horses, they loosed straight past them. “Maybe one of us should be the distraction while the other attacks the leader? It shouldn't be too hard to handle three guards on horses, at least for a few minutes, right? Then we can fight together...?” Liam suggested as his free hand went to rub at his head, deep in thought. This was all real to him and he needed to prove himself worthy of fighting alongside the brave warrior that was his best friend.
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