Haunted Wood Are you on the square?

famine looked beyond the den, his eyes dancing between the unfamiliar figures outside. his tail began to wag as he stepped into the open, turning back to invite his brother with mischievous gaze. 

dragonflies — two of them, surprisingly plump — flew aimlessly through the open entrance of their den. famine leapt up after one of them, but found his weight to be an obstacle he hadn't intended.