— Ugh, what was he doing here. Reluctant paws would sloppily drag along the scattered sand as the fiend made his way across the pyramid floor. He was tired and sick, a dangerous concoction to top with his already foul temperament. "Billie?" He'd groan with annoyance, poking his head into the medic chamber. A small sniffle would follow his inquiry, ebony claws flexing with impatience. He'd originally planned on leaving his pathetic sister out of his life completely, keeping her absent from his accomplishments and equation for success. Unfortunately, illness was unavoidable and seemed to always strike at the worst of times. So, here he was, prancing through the camp like some idiot and hoping the three-legged silver tabby would make an appearance. Viper tongue of sandpaper raking along his ivory fangs, the demonic beast would wait with looming frustration. How humorous was this? Him actually needing the very sibling he hated the most.
[ edit: I forgot to tag you whoops WILHELMINA -- ]