Blackfeather Woods Bring your secrets to me

The younger twin did not really pay attention to what was going on.  She was busy eating what mother had prepared for them.  Meat and milk was a weird mix but she loved it. Even more because the milk was starting to taste sour , she did not know why but it was not always nice. She just laid with a full belly and yawned and watched her brother. She always needed the feeling of having him close. It was important. At leas tin her short, small world. She lifted her head , sniffing the air but did not smell anything. She wondered what made her brother act like that , but only briefly.  Giving a low puff, she asked what was fretting him.