Shadewood Tired Eyes

Well, her main goal had been acheived- and her brother dangled from the end of the stick for a moment, before he pulled it close to him, clamping it into his grip, and began to chew on it. She clicked her teeth together a couple times, paused, and then did the same thing again, before she settled down onto the ground and began to chew at the other end. She could feel the vibrations from her brother's chewing through the stick, but it didn't bother her, and for a few minutes, she was content to simply share the stick peacefully. 

But when a crow cackled as it flew overhead, her gaze drifted to the dreary skies, and she remembered, then- that she didn't know where she was, or how far they were from the densite. She sat up, and gazed softly into the woods in one direction, and then another with a calm, yet distraught look on her face. She frowned, showing a heavy regret uncommon amongst those her age.