"Are you going to stand staring at each other forever?"
The shouted words ransacked the silence, alarming nearby birds into the air and giving lazy lizards enough energy to scuttle from their sunbathing positions. Jibrith spun quickly around and Hevne's hand automatically tightened around the hilt of her sword - until it immediately relaxed when she realised who the voice belonged to.
"Fool, Triu!" Jibrith was in no mood to hide his irritation.
"Are you going to interrupt private conversations forever, little brother?" Hevne retorted.
"Between you two, yes, big sister," Triu laughed, kissing her on the top of her head.
Neville Hunt about 1 year ago
Siblings eh? Even mythical ones have scraps... kissing her head is a lovely touch though.