Bearclaw Valley the spectacles

like a plant some may know as "devil's snare" (Avicus would certainly never be familiar with it, as it exists in a universe far separate from hers) new teeth and gums latch onto her ankle and begin to drag her down. she twists her neck, trying to see—her brother, of course! the little imp.

and then Astara shifts and tumbles her into his waiting jaws—oh, it is the utmost betrayal! she gives her mother a baleful look before rounding on Aventus, springing into a kittenish pounce in the hopes of bowling him over. they are mostly evenly matched in size for now; whatever they may grow into later, the playing field is level in the current moment.

snarling, she shows no mercy, snapping at her brother's cheeks and floppy ears and pudgy belly. she's a fuzzy red menace, her fur bristled out to full floof.