Otter Creek Sister, sister

Kendra watched the pale female before her, seeing that the stranger was checking her out too. Yet instead of answering her questions Kendra was told what the girl's name was. Something she didn't ask for. The girl even called herself a princess, one thing Kendra never wanted to be called. It seemed the sisters were not so alike at first. Kendra did know their interests alined. Her red tipped tail flickered. "I didn't ask that," she returned, not sounding angry or irritated. Actually she sounded quiet mellow, like stating some facts. Her pale eyes fell on the other, she did interest Kendra.

"If you are my sister then why are you lingering around our borders instead of entering it," she pointed out, getting directly to the point. The peculiar girl watched the other for her reaction. It was clear that Kendra was mainly curious and not out to tease or probe her. She sat down before the other. Kendra knew that her father was going to be really happy, along with her two brothers, if this was truly her sister and not some imposter.