Blackfeather Woods I'm colder than the weather in winter

Astrid, also, had taken the time given to her to explore the Web - something that had been quite enjoyable for a while. It was rare for her to find pleasure in anything that did not involve biting, scratching or any other way of bringing physical pain to another - but it was true. She also enjoyed running, though running in the tunnels was not such a smart idea. One ear flicked to the side at the sound of footsteps - and she was quick to rise on all fours.

Squinting to see better in the dark, nose flaring and tongue gently rubbing her front teeth she went ahead to investigate. Hello? She called out before scenting her brother. Brother? Called she again, a slight smirk now painting her young features in an even more unsettling way.