Sunspire Mountains the marauder's map

Gah sorry. I'll try to be quicker from now on.

“Dunno,” she said, though if she thought hard about it, she really did know. “Don't like leavin', I guess.” She had once explored the plateau diligently, but the thought of crossing that river frequently put a cold chill in her heart. Before she could backtrack over her ambiguity and clarify, however, Junior changed the subject.

She poked her nose forward, sniffing the air lightly. The smell was foreign and odd to her, and too deep a sniff coaxed a sneeze out of the younger adolescent. The steady drip of water seemed booming in the tunnel, but Saēna didn't have the same spatial orientation that Junior did, so when her sister screamed suddenly somewhere that wasn't directly ahead of her, a jolt of fear and adrenaline sent the cave-blind child running right over the edge as well.

She screamed loud and girlish all the way down, and her scream was cut off as her body thudded onto the ground. Had she been any older than she was, it was likely Saēna would have sustained a sprain or broken ankle from the way she fell. Instead, her spongy bones absorbed the impact, though she cried out at the sudden shock of pain nonetheless. The cry transformed into a quiet groan that silenced when Junior whispered her name.

“'m here,” she wheezed, forcing herself to sit up. She squinted, trying to see many details in the thin light, but its scarcity made everything look black and white and low definition. “Where are we?” she abruptly asked, looking to the Alpha pup for answers neither of them had.