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Zannah had been loafing in Venamis' company, relishing the sensation that his preening produced. Amid the grooming session, a croon sounded, and the dark spiderling's attention was redirected. She sat up, studying the direction where the call had come from with a curious gaze, and soon found that it had been Megara who had called their attention.

Despite Zannah's unfamiliarity with her great-aunt, she had noticed the prize that laid at Megara's paws. Almost immediately after the discovery, Zannah was all the more interested in her relative's unexpected arrival. Pushing herself onto her paws, Zannah clumsily toddled after Venamis. The two siblings had been lounging for some time, and her legs had fallen asleep in the process; she moved much slower than she normally would.

When Zannah did arrive at her Venamis' side, he was already reaching for her antler. "THAT'S MINE!" Zan barked sharply in an attempt to distract him, her ears pressing forward and her tail standing as she watched her brother. When she realized that her attempts were in vain, Zannah then reached out for the antlers with her tiny fangs bared with a fire in her eyes.