Blackfoot Forest Downtown

"And why would I ever mind my own around you?" she questioned with exaggerated innocence. Aaron had always doted on his younger littermate - her gender had been a great influence of his tolerance - and Emily had never grown to question that such was as it should be. No matter how hard she pushed (and damn could she push sometimes) he always withstood the storm, praising the delicacy of her femininity, and she in turn had always yielded to his general greatness in comparison to her.
 
"She's very pretty," she praised with a nod of approval. Truthfully appearance was important to them both when it came to partners. She looked at her brother then and gave a devilish grin, "Too bad she end up settling hard on you."