Hushed Willows Captain Amerus

Captain squared up to her brother, looking back at him with somber blue eyes. She had no weaknesses, no injuries. He knew that. The way he searched her made her feel sorry to think that he still felt so bitter about her."Stark..." She voiced, loosely toying the word upon her lips. It had been so long since she'd last spoke of her brother, even more so from when she'd last spoken to him. Her tail brushed the ground as it swayed, swinging like a pendulum as the two siblings faced eachother. Captain had missed her brother. She had missed the constant rivalry between them. 
 
     "Home is the heart for a wanderer." She commented, shrugging evenly to suppress any hostility. The friction in the air was quite appaling, and she was adamant to increase it. Searching her brother's gaze, Captain shifted her expression so that it remained unreadable. 
     
     "The famine. It's hitting harder than any of us had thought." She said finally, her blue eyes hardening. There was an unmistakable sense of determination within her stance, one of militant courage and might. She was not here just for her brother, no matter how much she had wished him to be alive. This was also a matter of survival.