12/6/2025, 10:51 PM
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The lanky teen would move through the sunset, dancing and weaving through the warm hues of dimming sunlight. There was a warmth on the breeze, one that would surely fade as the sun dipped behind the snow-dusted mountains, but he embraced it nonetheless. It was fleeting, but appreciated. The rabbit, dry but fresh, dangled from his jaws as he continued to peer around the opulent hills. Soon, his calls garnered attention, but certainly not of the variety he'd hoped for.
Instead of the sleek dark form of Viola, the ruddy tones of his other sister came into view. Like a predator, she leapt, making her presence known without fear of reprecussion (for she knew, from experience, there would be none from Hawthorn). With a mighty thud, the smaller girl would land. Those lips would twist, a familiar grin coiling along ebony lips as she looked at him, and then ... his prize.
Oh, hey Belle,he would answer through a mouthful of fur, blinking a few times and offering her a softer smile. Slowly, the boy would lower his head, easing his kill to the earth before lifting his eyes back toward his sister's. Emerald and emerald — perhaps that was the end of their similarities.
Just ... just a rabbit I caught,he would tell her, flattening his ears a bit bashfully as he waved his tail behind him in a low circle.
He realized, then, that he was stuck.
He'd been meaning to give it to Viola. But he didn't want Belladonna to think that ... that he didn't want her to have any. But there wasn't enough to share between so many hungry mouths, now was there?
Oh, this was a bit of a predicament.
Don't be sorry, I just ... thought Viola would want to see it,he told her, almost awkwardly, blinking gently at her as he kept wearing that small smile.