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Tiberii · 3/28/2025, 1:41 AM

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Isaiah was gentle, but there was a surprising tenacity behind those forest eyes that sparked something within Tiberii. Protection. Isaiah was no longer a child, and yet, there was a gentility about him ... a purity ... despite all that they had lost. He was patient, he was kind, he was precious. And it was such qualities that had always driven Tiberii to be overbearing protective of her younger brother.

Something was bothering him.

He was huffing and impatient, and it was a look that was strange on his slender face. Tiberii would frown, not in disapproval, but in pre-emptive agitation at whatever — or whoever — had riled him in this way.

Feels like I'm always far from alrigh', she'd tell him with a hum of her own, flatting her ears against her skull as she huffed in her own way. We'll make our way through. We always do, ya? Together, they were like a complimentary stormcloud and hurricane. But Isaiah would continue, and Tiberii's ears would raise again, standing at attention as her brother mentioned Aurelia.

Pissed, ya say? Understandably so ... if it was about what Tiberii imagined it was. The fire deep within her own chest would rumble, threatening release. But she controlled herself, steadying for the sake of her brother. Honestly, I'm scared ta think of 'er ... pissed. The titan would blink, rolling her tongue over her teeth. Where Tiberii was muscle and attitude, Aurelia was calculated — hidden and sharp, like a concealed knife.

Tiberii was obvious ... like a wrecking ball.

But Aurelia ...

The bull would release a more hefty sigh. Wha's she pissed 'bout? Someone I gotta lay paws on? She hoped it wasn't what she thought it was about. Maybe Aurelia had found a fly in her caribou or something.

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