Hushed Willows but it was gone just as fast as it came

Silas seemed to be in agreement with her. She favored him with a small smile and a nod. There was not a violent bone in the little girl's body, else Spur might have joked about getting rid of him somehow. But she didn't wish harm on the little boy, no matter how obnoxious. With that said, she wouldn't have complained if he happened to vanish one day. She just wanted peace and quiet.

Little Tambourine—at least, she thought that was his name—had left them in peace but only for a moment. Suddenly he was back, louder than ever, his tinny voice bouncing off the rock walls and causing Larkspur to cringe. "Let's get out of here?" she said to Silas. She was reluctant to leave her safe little spot and venture out into the territory, yet if her brother came with her, she would be all right.