Golden Glade Damn, who raised you?

coming back from the high that was assisting her daddy (and clearly being his favorite), sionnach practically sauntered as she came up to aengus. her muzzle was fixed in an expression of indolent smugness, a mean glint in her gaze that suggested she was either very pleased with something bad she had done, or was about to do something terrible.

smirling in that self-assured way, sionnach's plucky tail waved and for a moment it looked like their reunion would be sweet... but then she darted for one of aengus' chubby ears in a surprisingly quick lunge that suggested she had been planning this all along..