Northstar Vale give me sirens and a cyclops

❝sylanios!❞ a hardly scolding tone, but she hoped it was enough to pull his attention away from whatever creature his focus was directed at.

she took on a hurried pace towards him, hovering at his side with a light pant on her features. zulema had never considered herself hovering, but with the absences of others, which seemed to be ever growing, she could not pull the urge away. her mother's attention and the time spent with her growing siblings is where she tried to find her happiness.

she had heard his calling for his mother, anticipating her arrival in the back of her mind.

❝that is a, um... no touch?❞ her simple speech was edged with laughter as she peered at the spider with a disgusted stare.