Blackfeather Woods In my field of paper flowers

[table width=80%][tr][td]For the first time in quite a long time, Nyx felt at peace with herself and her brother. No longer did they bicker or fight for a more dominant position; when they were together, they were equals. Though Nyx found it unfair that Atshen had been granted a high rank at such a young age, it was clear to see that her brother was growing into the role. She trusted his judgement more than she did her mother's and she knew Atshen respected her opinions as well. Why else would he have made an effort to thank her for not spilling their secrets?

Atshen went after the rodent with thundering paws - luckily, Nyx was far more agile than her brother and she scampered after him, catching up just a slight bit. She did not question him, merely followed to see if the thing would hurry and turn quicker than her bulky brother.[/tr][/td][/table]