"No. My problems are mine own. So don't you go changing my path so that it will be better, sister."
"Oh. I see now. So is this how you want to play?"
I turned my back to the goddess. "Yes." A smirk formed on my black lips and my teeth made them red.
"I smell blood. Why do you hurt yourself so, Lunar?" My sister walked in front me, her black wings shading her face. She does that every time we meet, she hides her face. I do not know why, but I want to know what's behind those broken, fragile wings.
"I do it because I can. I do it because I have power over myself to do it," I opened my eyes. "Does that answer your question?"
"Have of it. You still haven't told me why you haven't been doing your job. Now tell me." Her clawed hand reached out to touch me, I slapped it away. I growled. "Don't touch me."
"Touchy, touchy," she waggled her finger and then fell silent.
"I have been doing my job, but you seem not to be paying any attention. Isn't that right?" My gray wings spread out and then came back into place. I like stretching my wings. Keeping them closed up for too long is bad for them.
Silence, she wasn't answering. I couldn't tell if she was mad because I knew she wasn't doing what she was supposed too. Damn wings, black even. What a beautiful color, if worn by the right person.
"Answer me." I mocked. I let my hands make speaking gestures, as I seen little kids do often.
"Why you." She didn't finish her sentence before she hit me. I dodged easily and fell back behind her, grabbing a lock of auburn hair.
My sister hissed and thrashed. "Calm down," I said, it didn't work.
"Let me go!"
"No." I stated firmly. Holding and pulling harder on her hair I asked her again what she was doing instead of doing what He assigned her to do.
"I was. I was sleeping."
"Wha." I let go of her hair and turned my back. "Sleeping you say. Ha.." The laugh was weak and had no ring.
"That's right. I was sleeping. While you get a night's rest I have to stay up forever. People, nor gods and goddess's can have their eyes open for eternity, except for Him!" She raised her voice and I covered my small, fragile ears.
I disappeared and fell into a black abyss. Black.. Black wings like my sisters. Mine were stained silver, gray, and red.
Yeah. I wanted to type something and came out with this. I think it's interesting. ^_^ Ah, sibling love. Didn't know if that was a good way to end it though, what do you think? Please leave a review. PLKitty.