Smiles and shimmering eyes are the last reaction
he expects, and, being met with it, the quizzical
nature of his mind then shows itself. With brows
raised and a curious glint in his own eyes, he
questions himself; wonders what they know, how
much they know, if they truly know what it is he is
capable. Murder, treachery, deceit; the very threads
in the woven tapestry of lies.
He is chaos and madness and hell; he is anger and
fear and, at his depths, perhaps even insecurity, and
it is all of these which Loki sews into the hearts of his
victims, his playthings, his enemies.
This pair of younglings look to disregard his nature,
and it is but the faint imaginings of little wagging tails
that he sees just over their shoulders. Hounds as their
father, but pups all the same. Pups seeking some
manner of approval which he knows himself largely
unable to give.
"Is it commonplace for the pair of you to speak in unison?"
To be in his company is more than they could have
asked for. They share his blood, and they have always
believed it to run true through them. That beyond blood,
they shared something else with him. It was an odd
though, but family was stronger than just blood. They
had learned that in their years apart from one another
and their father. Chasing Mani and Sol had taught them
more lessons than one.
It's difficult to keep themselves from wriggling in pure
and unadulterated excitement. Both are moments from
slipping into their natural states, to assume the forms they
had been born into. Somehow, they desire to feel his
hands atop their heads and tell them they've done well and
that their father would be proud of them.
The question takes them by surprise though. It wasn't
something they had ever really given much thought. In
truth, neither had even realized when they had begun
speaking in unison. It was simply what it was. Natural.
Tilting their heads to their side as they pondered their
answer, eventually, they offered only a shrug.
"We did not notice we were doing so."
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