Haunted Wood Are you on the square?

Though he hungered for adventure, Death was hesitant on being rebellious and going against the wishes of his caretakers and siblings. Now that his brother had proven that it was okay to go outside, as Death ignored the mischievous glint in his eyes, he smiled for the first time in forever and padded his way to the Outside.

He saw them too of course, but his first instinct wasn't to catch one of the dragonflies. They were much too fast, high and scary-looking. Weren't moving things supposed to have only 4 legs? What about those see-through, buzzing sticks on their back? Such freaks. His brother however was less afraid of their odd look, and Death watched contently as Famine jumped up and after them - hoping that at least the crash would be amusing.