Fires on the brink
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It didn't surprise her that the smaller female made her wait so long. She was a bitch like that, just like their mother, always making everyone know that she was different and that she would let you know it. Her emerald eyes sparkled as she watched the tiny beast finally make her way across the sands. The silvery gold woman flicked her tail in boredom as she let her weight slip from one leg to the other, her curves shifting slowly as she almost stood at pose as the other woman finally spoke.

She smiled, a dark little expression on her lips as she shrugged a shoulder slightly. "When one is ordered to dance by the grand master one does what the man asks, is it not so little lady?" She purred the words, so cruel and cutting as she let her emerald orbs close slightly. She had caught sight of the feline following Zana and let a little hiss escape her lips, she watched in amusement as the small creature yowled and arched it's back, spitting and spatting at her for the insult she had thrown his way. A musical bit of laughter escaped her lips at his distress but was cut short as the appearance and sound of another cut into her moment with her younger sibling.

Those sparkling eyes of mischief turned towards the voice, dancing as she caught sight of the male that had wrecked her moment to put her sister in her place. Firefly cared not what the pygmy's rank was, in her eyes she'd always be lower than Firefly, always putting herself in places where she would slave away and gain so little. She batted her eyes slightly and sighed. "These borders are so hard to tell where they end and begin when the tide washes them away so often..." She pouted slightly, wondering if the man was such a fool to fall play to such feminine ways. She wasn't certain, but he was sure fine to look at, coyote blood or not.


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