The Sunspire They call to me and strike at night

terance and rannoch had just finished a patrol and were headed back up the mountain to catch a meal. terance would, as always, bring some home for seabreeze-- and soon the babies, who were starting to grow old enough to eat actual meat. wow, what a thought. 

terance chuffed a quick joke to rannoch, bumping against his shoulder and chuckling at himself when he spotted maia stretching out a little ways off. "hey!" he called to his little sister, exchanging a glance with rannoch before padding over, "what're you up to?" though it was pretty clear what she was doing. napping. or at least, she had been.