Two Rivers Isle i'm tired of screwing up, tired of going down

Hope you don't mind him! Keeping this ~ super vague ~

And Tuathal just happened to be one of those rabbits, or one of those leaves - or probably neither, but he was a noise. His rendezvous with the Redhawks was as it was, and he found himself left to settle in the aftermath (whatever that was). Presently, he hunted, but hunting came hard when the bright glow of flames passed through the trees just stretches from where you roamed.

If he'd been more of a delinquent he'd have planned an ambush of some sibling-like nature, but as things were, he was Tuathal. The thought didn't even cross him, and instead, he tried to get to his sister as quick and as harmless as he could. Which was hard when the foliage made such a tangle, and he grunted and snapped through the twisting branches before getting fed up and simply calling, "Hey! Wait up!" to get her attention, not yet cluing into the prickling atmosphere that cracked around her.