Miko didn't let go of his tail. Instead he pulled it like he was playing tug-of-war. "so you had to tell her then and there?!" he snarled, lost for words. He was frightened for his sister. He didn't like seeing her his way.
Waya sniffed quietly, still frightened from unnamed sudden sharpness. She had started to like him, but then he snapped and that feeling disappeared. She listened to Miko and knew he was biting unnamed without looking up.



