Blackfeather Woods Nobody can get a tan in the moonlight

Ah, she was simply crazy... Keelut, in his own accord, had decided that he hadn't been fleeing his sister for realsies in a sudden shift of mind, and that she'd actually just thrown herself to him in an unnecessarily rude display of dominance like she always did and he certainly wasn't happy at all about it. He rolled over beneath her, forcing her paws to move out of his way as he rose with a full scowl and a very angry "Why did you do that?" that verged the edges of a snarl. There was nothing in the kid's expression suggesting that this was a joke as he faced the girl, so closely he was practically breathing in her very soul. "You're going to die a horrible death, little sister," he forewarned, and a blue light sparkled in his eerie eyes before he turned around, smiled to himself and walked away from the creepy atmosphere he'd just created.