Short description: Blood dresses up Bal! Lumi is there just for the funnies. Fluff.
extremely sorry if Sasha is ooc. i did not watch Fallen Creator. i should do that— ehhh it's fine, probably.
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"NOOOOOOOOOO!!"
The Balancer couldn't help a chuckle bubbling up their throat, his wings slowly folding & unfolding as they watch the silly scene in front of him. They couldn't resist enjoying the moment for just a little.
A wolf, his wolf, ran around in circles to try and get the red Creator off her tail. She could've caught up in moments at any time, though it seems like she's enjoying this just as much as him. Jumping and sliding to cut into Bally's escape route and making her back paddle to make a new one. Like a chase he would see with children.
She screamed something he couldn't repeat in a million years as his mentor slid her into her arms and held her there. Vigorously petting her head as she giggles.
"You all doing okay?" He finally speaks up, walking by and next to his teacher as he leans to look at Bally, who looks at him for mercy.
⠀ "I just wanted to dress her up, that's all!" She smiles, as the wolf screeches in counterargument. "I HATE IT!! LEMME GO!!"
A laugh forces itself out of the Light steve's lungs as he covered his mouth for a moment, before asking. "Why do you hate it?"
"It's ANNOYING!!!" She whined, and Sasha hugged the little animal tightly. "Awwe, c'mon! Just this once?"
"NnnO!" A huff, the wolf reaches for her owner. Pawing the air. "Lemme go!"
"I just wanna add a bow!"
"Not a chance!"
⠀ The Balancer smiled widely and looked at Bally, couching now slightly so that he could look at her at the same level. "Just one bow? For me?"
A long pause, as she stares at her saviour.
"... Fine."
Sasha cheered, and the wolf finds she doesn't regret it, surprisingly.
⠀ A bit later, the animal is now wearing a bow on her ear. And with bracelets, a skirt, and a heavily decorated collar on her being. She looked up at her owner, who's holding her in his arms. "She said just one."
The steve, still giggly, responds causally. "She gets carried away easily."
