Kintla Flatlands [BDP] Well, whatever

Restlessness had gripped this twin too since their upheaval, and all that had followed hadn't seemed to help. It wasn't terrible, but she just felt like she couldn't get comfy some days, like a weird weight followed her around too. She missed the places it had been, how it had always been as a whole honestly.. and setting a new marker on where she was meant to call home wasn't coming easily, not when she still mourned what they had been stolen away from by nature. Yet above all, nothing was really disastrously wrong, since her family was all there and many of her most familiar faces were too, albeit a little bruised up...

Which.. probably didn't help; Syrma's interest was conflicting--those injured kept Mom busy, tending and gathering for, so that inevitably left the twins on someone else, or increasingly as they grew, somewhere else and seeing these other places was helping balm her hurts. SPIIIIIIIII, she screeched into the winds before she broke out into a faster upward hike, after her sister that had went on ahead while she had been sniffin' around, taking it in. Now, she had to rush all back up.

But she made it and came panting along towards her sister's side, rumbling something about how she hadn't waited or whatever. She nosed her way against her sister, checking in, and once that was handled, she did realize how high too. Sadly she had missed most of whatever Spica had said prior, too busy hustling on up to catch up. So small.... she commented right along the same train of thought anyway, ears back with a few blinks. Hm. She didn't like the weird disappointment that started to come around with it.

Since there really wasn't much to see about that, she couldn't help but turning her sights towards the rest of the Plateau.