Broken Antler Fen In a beautiful world

Wraen was awakened from her night-dream state by the sound of a familiar voice and she looked down to meet her sister's silver gaze. Maia had been gone for a while, up and running, once the wounds that had been inflicted upon her had healed enough to let her do so. Sharing a similar disdain for being careful and going easy, the older sibling had not even attempted to deter her from doing so. The bird had sat in the cage for too long, it had to spread its wings and fly again. 

Here she was now again. Home with her. But for how long?

She shook her head, not wishing to dwell on this now, because it was evident that her sister had something more important to say. Therefore she beckoned her to join on the Thinking rock - there was enough space for two and she did not mind sharing her throne - and then urged her to talk: "What's new in the world?"