Sun Mote Copse My whole squad's in here, walking around the party

Puh-lease, an older Alyx might've scoffed, complete with an exaggerated eyeroll. Bronco couldn't get a girlfriend if he fished her out of a lake. Whereas she, Alyx the extraordinary, would be just crawling in adoring boys if only there were some adoring boys around to... well, adore her. A few unrelated ones for good measure, though she wouldn't say no to being the apple of her brother's eye, or her cousins', for that matter.

At least she could promise hell. She was already a bit of a handful, demanding attention whenever she wanted and crawling away at random only to get cold and fuss more. Once her legs were sturdy enough to carry her, there likely wouldn't be a single corner of the Copse free from her influence... and oh, yes, she would have influence if she had anything to say about it.

Almost as if in agreement to this wish, she began to kick her little paws out and shriek louder, fully expecting that this tantrum would get her exactly what she wanted.