Bramblepoint so lets set the world on fire

arcturus had followed revui, at first out of sheer boredom -- but then, as revui's pewter form dipped between blasted rocks and lowland shrubs, arcturus grew apprehensive. soon they were well out of the confines of comforting familiarity; revui plowed onwards, heedless -- and arcturus toiled after him with worry fretting his features.

the little shadow was not a master tracker, but his vantage from the hill and the decreasing daylight at least afforded him the occasional clear view of his brother's backside. eventually, just as the sun began to climb into the distant peaks beyond, arcturus had nearly caught up to his brother. by then the shade of the bramblewood had bent and twisted, and long shadows cloaked the two of them in what arcturus thought was a rather sinister shade.