Hushed Willows I wanna turn the whole thing upside down

Tybault, for his part, was unamused. He'd been trailing his sister idly from a distance, as he often did when she was away from her den, so he'd been quicker than most to answer the call. Even so, Dusty Rose was there first.

Which really just meant he got the first dose of leaves and flowers to the face, so who was really winning here? The fuck? Tybault muttered to himself, shielding his face while he peered up at the ledge and tried to spot his sister behind the branches. Reve- He was interrupted by a mouthful of flowers which left him choking and spitting.

He hated it here sometimes.