When it rains, look for rainbows.
Grinning around the panting of her tongue, she gives a feline tilt of her head. I guess that's good enough for now. See, but Nova does want all the dirty details (at least she thinks she does), because for some inexplicable reason, it's different when she thinks of her sister with someone. She wants to make sure he's treating her right, and she'll be heartbroken if she's left out of any part of Caly's life. Vespy might keep his shadows and his secrets, but they're different - she wants light to refract through every corner of their bond, leaving nothing to the unknown.
Before she has a chance to say as much, creepy vines are reaching for her sister's legs. Nova moves to help, but the weight on her shoulders turns out to be a purply restraint of her own that had blended in with her dark coat. She lets out a REOWR of surprise, twisting around to slash her claws at the darkness. It tightens its hold on her, twitching and shivering like something desperate to claim her.
Before she has a chance to say as much, creepy vines are reaching for her sister's legs. Nova moves to help, but the weight on her shoulders turns out to be a purply restraint of her own that had blended in with her dark coat. She lets out a REOWR of surprise, twisting around to slash her claws at the darkness. It tightens its hold on her, twitching and shivering like something desperate to claim her.
When it's dark, look for stars.
Nova
