Blackfeather Woods [BWP] tremble, tremble, tremble

the ground shook beneath them for a brief moment as scylla slept draped ontop her sister. for a moment, the quake didn't phase them. but at the rumble of the last tremor, her eyes blinked open, and subsequently narrowed as she kicked hela awake. "ugh. did you fart again?" the girl's nose wrinkled in disgust, staring accusingly at her twin for yet again causing the world to vibrate with her gaseous... issue. however, no sooner later did their mother release a frantic call for them to return, and with haste did she pick herself up and make her way to their den. mother rarely called for them to return, often letting them roam for however long they wanted until it was time to eat.

nearing their mother with hela in tow, scylla looked up as the crows and ravens seemed to cease their eternal war and simply... flee. it was strange, eerie even. "mama, what happened?" her voice rattled slightly as she said it, feeling uneasy with little explanation as to why she felt so.