Irritable Yori

“Stop whistling that repetitive song!” Yori growled through clenched teeth as he and his twin walked down an old path in the woods.

“But I’m bored!” Tai complained, her large fox ears folding down and her tail drooping.

“I don’t care. It’s annoying,” he muttered, running a clawed hand through his black-tipped red hair.

“You’re so cold, Yori-chan,” his twin whined, and pushed her single long bang away from her pupil-less grey eyes.

“You’re the one that drug me out here to get coffee and donuts when I wanted to eat what we had at home,” Yori glared through his similar eyes.

“I told you I’d fight you for it,” Tai grinned wolfishly, her ears perking up once more.

“I told you you’d lose,” he replied off-handedly.

“Yori, that hurts. You don’t think I’ve gotten stronger at all, do you?” she asked, her ears drooping once more.

“Not stronger than me,” he answered, glancing over at his twin.

“Ouch. I feel the love, brother. I feel the love,” she commented sarcastically, rolling her eyes.