Neverwinter Forest in the unknown

It was in the midst of lounging that Eimear's call carried to the girl that was nearly a yearling. She sprawled in a splash of sunlight, soaking in the warmth the sun provided. At first, she did not make a move to meet her sister, and instead, she lingered, enjoying the last bits of warmth before making her way to the dry stream bed where her sister called for. 

When she eventually did push herself off of the ground, Szabala slunk into the shadows, heading in the direction where her earth-coated sibling called from. Surprisingly, it did not take her long to arrive onto the scene. Watching her siblings from a distance, she rushed to embrace them both, whining happily as her tail whipped to and fro. Briefly, she touched her nose to both of their cheeks before stepping back with shining eyes. "Wot's up?" she chirped, an evident tone of curiosity woven into her light tone.