Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-26832013-20160624220651/@comment-33008190-20160707052531

She found them yapping like noisy birds as they ambled down the path carelessly, stupidly.

Magenta rolled her eyes. This was too easy. She wanted to get in, do her work, and get out, but at this pace she could afford to conversate and drag their pain on.

She was surprised that she wasn't more...surprised.

These were her sisters, the ones her mother actually loved. They weren't the toucanets, they were the beautiful and talented, not with hideous scars on them or ugly, plain eyes.

''Of course Cara was so shallow to hate me for my looks. Killing that rat-faced slug of a dad was not even the worst thing I did.''

She crept forward, moonlight grasping her pelt as she was fully open on the path.

She stopped and flicked her tail, a hideous glint growing in her eye.

"Hello...sisters."