Tears were not what she had expected. Though what would she know she wasn't the one with gooey entrails smeared across her paw. Yes, she had been victim of a brutal attack but she had gotten out of it with a little shake of her head. But Valtyr, he could not rid himself of the sticky substance by just shaking his paw.
Unsure of what to make of her brother's cry and pleads she twitched her nose with dislike. His slurred words earned no effect from the fire-born girl, she barely understood adults so her weepings brother's sentence was lost-- just like the beetle's beauty.
He came to her, exposing to her the --almost-- lifeless body that was stuck to his foot. She looked at his toes as if they were a murder scene --because they were-- and felt a little piece of her breakfast slide up her throat again. Still the sight of her borther spilling tears over the gooey corpse was enough too move her towards her bro.
Between the repulsion she felt crawling in her belly, she forced herself to nibble soflty at Valtyr's cheeks. Baths had never been an option in Maera's mind, though in this case the rules could bend a little...ew
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