Blackfeather Woods You're just like me

Kids would be kids, but that didn't mean Damien would suck it up. He liked diligence from those he talked to, and although being curious was something characteristic of himself at that age as well, he didn't quite understand the concept of a kid, ironically enough.

"Just get up, you won't regret it..." barked Damien, and once again shifted his gaze around, as if someone was about to pounce on him from the shadows. He wasted no more time, and whether the twins followed or not he started walking north-east cautiously, stepping carefully and making no sound, and ever watchful.