031: Another Feisty Stones

"Are you alright Scar, if you had been a cartoon character, smoking would be raging from your ears!” Little Anne cackled as she frisky poked the cheeks of her sister, seething with anger, staring at nothing but the wall before her.

Scarlet lightly slapped her hand away, she went back to glaring at the blank wall.

“Mother, Scar is sulking!!” Anne yelled dramatically, running towards the kitchen where her mother was, the girl returned a few minutes later, dragging Mrs. Stones by the skirt, wiping her hands clean with a towel.

Mrs. Stones noticed the pout sporting on her daughter's face. “What’s wrong, Scarlet, you have been upset since you got here. Did you fight with someone?” She catechized worriedly but watched as Scarlet parted her lips to speak but sealed them back, turning into a deep shade of red while her eyes suddenly lingered shyly. “You’re blushing?” The woman pointed out with a deep frown of confusion, instantly her pout returned.

“You don’t understand Mother, that Alpha is