Blacktail Deer Plateau baskerville

As usual, they were easily in each other's space and in each  other's heads.  There was something about twins that was different from siblings.  Casi and Connie understood things about each other that no one else could.  Perhaps because they shared more than just bloodline.  They shared a soul.  That was how Con thought of it, anyway.

He spun with his brother to bare his teeth at their poor sister, then dashed off even faster toward his goal.  When asked where they were going, he thought of the place where he had found the troll bit before.  "Trull spot.  Dere's bit of a trull dere, I foun eet wiff Moldy-eye."  he replied.