Bramblepoint so lets set the world on fire

there came along the trickling of wind a noise arcturus did not understand; at first it whispered, and then it roared. on the floor of the leaf-littered copse arcturus stiffened, having no recourse or recollection of the nature in which the sound originated.

revui was unstartled, and plunged head-on into the fray. arcturus hung back a moment, finding the darkness that loomed around him far more intimidating than the prospect of following his brother. unwilling to be alone, arcturus scrambled after his brother's retreating form and unwittingly closer to the very noise in which he wished to avoid.