Pippi18848: Shula: -looks around for her sister-
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *does not want her sister to know she's gaily frolicing nearby* 8D
pippi18848: Shula: Where oh where is my sister dearest? Why don't you come out to play?
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: o____o *hears her sister and the gay frolicing instantly stops* ...Shula? > >'''
pippi18848: Shula: No.
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *turns to her, huffing* Don't get my hopes up, Shula. >8|
pippi18848: Shula: I would never get your hopes up little sister
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: That's right, you enjoy it too much when I'm miserable. *silently grumbles about how much enjoyment Shula would get if she knew how miserable she was being away from the rest of the family*
pippi18848: Shula: I'm not like that dear sister. -eyes her- What's that you're muttering over there?
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *snorts at the lie* Wouldn't you like to know?
pippi18848: Shula: -snarls- Don't mess with me little sister.
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *shies away slightly, glaring carefully at her sister* What do you want, anyway? Unless
you're just here to harass me...
pippi18848: Shula: Do I need a reason to visit with my littlest sister? -glares-
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: No, but it's nice to know what your intentions are. *straightens up and tries not to look so intimidated*
pippi18848: Shula: Admit it little sis, you're scared. -walks closer towards her-
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *tries to stand her ground but can help but scoot a hoof back* Why would I admit to that?
pippi18848: Shula: Because you are. You've always been scared.
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: Well, if you and Meta hadn't tried to take a bite out of me all the time maybe I wouldn't be so scared.
pippi18848: Shula: Why shouldn't we have done that? You were an easy target. Still are for that matter. -licks lips and takes a step closer-
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *steps back, laying her ears against her head and anxiously pawing the ground with a hoof* Isn't it bad enough everyone already mistrusts us because of our looks? Why do you two have to go and act like that demon that sired us? I wouldn't get those second-guessing glances from the rest of the family if I didn't have two shining examples of evil that came before me!
pippi18848: Shula: -snarls- I honor our grandparents who raised us. I have no love for the one that sired us and the one that carried us and then abandoned us. But this is who I am little sis. Nothing will change that at all. Especially not your whining about how hard you have it. I took control of my life, you unfortuntly hid away and tried to appease everyone. Why do you think you're such an easy target? -lashes out her wings close enough to possibly scratch Branwen-
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *rears up to avoid Shula's wings, not wanting another scar to mar her face, and flutters her wings to stay balanced as she gets back to all fours* You have a wonderful way of showing your honor to those who cared for us. I'm sure they greatly appreciate it. *glares at her sister* And you think it doesn't take any control to ignore that small part of me that thinks everyone might be right? That I might actually be like you and Metawa? That I might be a killer and let everyone who believed in me down?
pippi18848: Shula: I don't attack them when I very well could. I'm strong enough to do it. If Metawa ever tried I would fight her to keep them safe. That's what I do in return for them not leaving us out there to die. -snorts- That part of you is right. You were born from the same parents as us little sister. You can't escape your heritage no matter how hard you try. One day you'll break.
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *growls, stomping a hoof* You're wrong! Because I'm stronger than you, I can control that part of me. I have auntie and Blake and everyone else believing in me and knowing that I can't let them down is enough for me to keep fighting it. i refuse to bend like you and Metawa did. I'm not like you two and I never will be!
pippi18848: Shula: I thought I'd be like you. But that was not the life for me. I enjoy the taste of blood and meat. My teacher taught me everything I know to survive out in the world. And if I ever find that creature that abandoned us, I will kill her. Destroy her. Eat the flesh from her bones. I embrace my kalona blood. You will never amount to anything sister.
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *shudders as she talks of eating their mother, dropping her eyes and losing a bit of the strength in her voice* I don't need to amount to anything. I'm happy with the way I am.
pippi18848: Shula: One day I will be traveling along and I will see your dead corpse laying in a deserted spot somewhere because you refused to embrace your kalona nature. In the very least embrace it so you can better defend yourself in case the one who sired us decides to eat you.
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: No! If I give in even the slightest I'll have lost. Soon enough I'll be just like you and I won't let that happen. I'll keep running if I have to, but I refuse to give in. You're not going to change me, just like I'm not going to change you. *lets the slightest of a frown show at that last statement*
pippi18848: Shula: You don't deserve the kalona blood. You best be careful or you'll end up dead either way by some kalona who doesn't think you're worth allowing to live.
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *glowers* I don't want this filthy kalona blood. I didn't ask for it. I'd be perfectly content to be a normal wind like Auntie, but I'm not and there's nothing I, or anyone else, can do about. If some disgusting kalona has a problem with that then oh well. I'm not here to please them. And it's not like it would be anything new. That's pretty much the same reason our father is out to kill us, isn't it?
pippi18848: Shula: No. That's not why. He's out to kill us because of what that creature did. She tricked him. That's why he's after us. Not because we aren't true kalona. You really are clueless.
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: Well excuse me for not really caring about that monster. Either way I'm not interested in apeasing any kalona. In fact, I'd be disgusted if I did. It would mean I failed and gave in. But that's not going to happen so i don't have anything to worry about.
pippi18848: Shula: Then you will die someday. And I will watch you die. -snarls-
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: Then I suppose that's the way it was meant to be. But I've been lucky so far and I intend to stay that way.
pippi18848: Shula: -walks once more towards her- I am glad I've embraced my kalona blood. I've never fit into that family and I never will.
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *stands her ground, not budging an inch even though she's a bit unnerved* Well that's a shame for you, but I do and I'd appreciate it if you'd stop trying to
change that. I love our family and unlike you I want to stay a part of it.
pippi18848 (2:19:09 AM): Shula: You are weak. I should kill you here and now. -snarls-
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: Then why haven't you yet? I'm sure you've had plenty of opportunities to do it by now? Are you afraid to do it, or would you just miss tormenting me too much?
pippi18848: Shula: I've better plans to kill you. A slow painful death. Not anything quick such as our father would do.
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: And I suppose you have another reason for not doing that now? Don't have the right instruments of torture yet?
pippi18848: Shula: Your death has to be perfect. A beautiful thing.
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: Well, at least I know I'll still be attractive in some way when I die, even if it is a way most wouldn't agree with.
pippi18848: Shula: -snarls- Do you look forward to your death then?
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: Maybe I do. You talk so much about it, I've become somewhat fond of it, I guess. *doesn't realize how much she's pushing her luck*
pippi18848: Shula: -starts to circle around Branwen- You wish to die then. Perhaps I'll have my teacher help me with your death. He is a master at such things where as I'm still an apprentice.
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *gets nervous at the circling but somehow doesn't feel like she's in danger of dying...though getting hurt is still a possibility and just keeps pushing* Oh...? It's good to know my beautiful death will have the hooves of a master working it. I would hate for you to screw it up.
pippi18848: Shula: -snarls- Quiet little sister! -rears up and lashes her hooves at her-
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *squeals, scrambling to get away from her sister's attacking hooves she turned her hind quarters towards her sister with every intent to give her a good kick, done pressing her luck for now*
pippi18848: Shula: -whips her wings out to pull her back from her sister's hooves but was still barely grazed by them- Weak! Filthy weak sister! You dare insult me, knowing full well I could kill you right here right now? -snarls and starts to come towards her again-
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *seriously regretting egging her sister on to this point and rears up once again, spreading her wings wide and lashing out at her while lifting herself from the ground, ready to fly off at the first chance she gets*
pippi18848: Shula: -leaps up in the air, wings spread, just avoiding the hooves this time- Be quicker little sister!
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *quickly darts under Shula and continues to run, hoping to somehow leave her sibling far behind* Shut up, Shula! Go back to your stupid kalona teacher! ><
pippi18848: Shula: Run little sister! You'll regret what you did tonight in the future. You will regret.
Celestial Requiem: Branwen: *does keep running, praying beyond possibility that her sister isn't following and fearing what horrors she's brought on herself*
pippi18848: Shula: -watches her sister flee before returning to the ground to clean the small wound she recieved- Oh my dear sister, you better watch your step now. I will find you and destroy you.
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