My protector brother (Atticus)

"Got a problem or am I just that good to look at?" Atticus asked as he crossed his legs, and looked on at the cave. He then sheathed his blades, and adjusted his cloak, so it hid his gear.

Artemis rolled her eyes and raised her eyebrow. ''I don't have a problem. I'm just curious about ya. Do you have a problem with that? I don't know why im curious about you. You just seem familiar.'' She admitted, the claws in her gauntlets retracted as she looks around.

"Curiosity will get you killed..." Atticus grumbled as he intertwined his fingers.

Artemis simply smirked. ''Curiosity killed the cat but satisfaction brought it back.'' She muttered.

"Well, you won't be getting any sort of satisfaction by looking at me," he said, narrowing his eyes but not bothering to look at Artemis.

Artemis sighed. ''Very well. You look a little like one of Emrys' aunts...Astra..'' She whispered, chewing on her bottom lip. ''She's your mother, ain't she?'' She asked, simply trying to figure out who this boy was.

"My family doesn't concern you..." Atticus responded coldly and bitterly. He disliked when people brought his family to the conversation. If he did it, it'd be fine, but if others did it, not so much.

Artemis put her hands in the air. ''I'm just trying to figure out who you are. Sorry. Shouldn't have said anything.'' She growled in annoyance and looked around. ''I need some air.'' She whispered and walked outside, holding her elbows. She was mad and upset for she simply wished to know who he was and he practically bites her head off. The cold air hit her face and she closed her eyes, just to get rid of the stinging sensation in her eyes.