Totoka River she's the giggle at a funeral

The shadow resisted the urge to snort at her brother's pathetic attempt at justifying his actions; at best, it was self-pity, from where she stood. He had the opportunity as much as she did-- to be more. But he had tossed it aside like a rotting carcass when he fled.
At his question, she side-eyed him a bit warily. Tine truly doubted he was asking from concern, but she supposed the question was harmless enough. As I said-- I wish to see the world. Our family is thriving, no thanks to you; were it otherwise I would not have left. She bit back another scathing add-on: unlike you. It wouldn't reach him now, and Samaantine had more important things to say.
That forest... is there a pack there? She had not missed the look he gave the woods-- and her-- either. Your home?