Wild Berry Meadow Cool kids never have the time

Spica rolled her eyes when Acheron said that he didn't need an escort, being the 'older' brother. Yeah right, it wasn't like it made any difference. Spica didn't even know whether she or Syrma had been first (but it was probably Spica though) and she didn't whine all the time about which of them was first, did she?! Yah, by like two seconds or whatever. She snorted at his arrogance on the matter and grabbed the remainder of her carcass, which was mostly just a bunch of bones at htis point. Spica started towards home, but not before a last retort: Let's go then, 'big' brother, before I wander back home without an escort alone. She took her part of the carcass, grinned at him with it between her teeth, and headed back towards the plains.