Blackfeather Woods Nobody can get a tan in the moonlight

Before Keelut could even try to run away again, his sister had found him splayed in the ground, still unable to control his laughter. She'd been by his joy, it seemed, for her own laughter joined her brother's in chorus. He couldn't recall why he'd been hiding from Astrid, but he would often forget things like those easily, and still he could only laugh and enjoy his annoying sister's company.

Are you lost? he asked as though he hadn't just been running away from her, teasing his sister a bit with a coy smile and the pure intention to annoy her. That was always fun, stirring things up a bit...