08-18-2015, 11:59 PM
Nicia shivers under her brothers gentle carress, happy noises tickling their way out of her maw. Her beautiful brother knew just how to make her happy. And soon enough she would be able to do the same. So alike were the siblings in thoughts and desires.
The golden girl pouts softly when the wingtip disappears from her back. She presses a quick kiss on her brother's neck while listening to him speak. A bubbly laugh worms it's way past her lips while she watches him struggle with his vanity. Oh her beautiful brother. How much the sadistic little girl, the iron heir, adored him. Vibrant eyes track the violet feather as it drifts to the ground, and quickly she pounced on it, delicately picking it up and tangling it in the base of her downy mane.
"Now I can be like you!" Nicia exclaims in a way only a child could, all quivering excitement and bright eyes. Under the sweetness though, they both know just how alike they are. "So my dearest brother, will you take me to the playground? There must be something fun to play with there." The girl knows she'll get her way. She always gets her way. But with Kirin, she wanted him to agree. She craved his touch and kind words and respected his opinions more than any others, especially the mother's. That's why she waited so patiently in the hopes that her dear brother would take her to find some fun.
The golden girl pouts softly when the wingtip disappears from her back. She presses a quick kiss on her brother's neck while listening to him speak. A bubbly laugh worms it's way past her lips while she watches him struggle with his vanity. Oh her beautiful brother. How much the sadistic little girl, the iron heir, adored him. Vibrant eyes track the violet feather as it drifts to the ground, and quickly she pounced on it, delicately picking it up and tangling it in the base of her downy mane.
"Now I can be like you!" Nicia exclaims in a way only a child could, all quivering excitement and bright eyes. Under the sweetness though, they both know just how alike they are. "So my dearest brother, will you take me to the playground? There must be something fun to play with there." The girl knows she'll get her way. She always gets her way. But with Kirin, she wanted him to agree. She craved his touch and kind words and respected his opinions more than any others, especially the mother's. That's why she waited so patiently in the hopes that her dear brother would take her to find some fun.
Nicia
Is it sick of me to need control of you