Prompt: why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood?
For whoever you think that line would best apply to!
We're going familial with this because this is absolutely him with his sister.
Ki'to looked up from the fire he was sat at, wondering when the reinforcements he was meant to enter the battleground with would arrive, only to be met with very familiar eyes.
Much like his mother's, just less gentle.
Khomi, his elder sister, greataxe hefted onto her shoulder and already looking like she'd cut through a wave of enemies.
"Why is it whenever we see each other, you're covered in blood?" he half-sighed, half-chuckled.
"Oh, is the blood of my enemies out of fashion now? No one told me" she retorted, smirking. "So. Are we doing this or no? 'Cause I can take these reinforcements out myself. No Warrior of Light needed"
"Yeah, yeah, let's go you impatient little shit" he cut her off, clapping her on the shoulder. "Just don't go falling behind, eh?"
"Could warn you the same, mouthing off to your older sibling like that"
"I can keep up. You're not talking to Ki'a here"
The two share a laugh before gripping their weapons.
"Ready?"
"Ready"
Khomi had joined them in the Ghimlyt Dark, so I figured I'd use that setting for this. But she's honestly always covered in something's blood. At some point she just kinda said screw it to washing everything as soon as it got bloody. It gets washed when it gets washed.