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Cyclone let out an audible groan when she heard her sister's hooting and hollering, followed quickly by the pounding of paws against the snow. The girl's posture deflated, and she shot Fern one of her classic "could you NOT" looks. Unfortunately, it was too late, as Fern was informing her new potential beau that she was probably infected and that he should run along. "Fern, I swear to the goddamn MOON if you do not stop following me, I will... I don't know exactly yet, but it's gonna be bad!"

She was all bark and no bite, of course. Cyclone would sooner die than cause harm to any of her kin. Sure, they were annoying at times, but wasn't that just one of the many lovely Blackthorn traits? Cy turned her sights back on Arrakis, who had so kindly introduced himself, and she cleared her throat. "You'll have to excuse my old hag of a sister. I'm Cyclone Blackthorn. Wanna outrun this old bag and find somewhere better to talk?" she asked, shooting Fern a dirty look.