Two Rivers Isle With a scream

With a scream taht could raise the dead from their graves, Ever ran from the den. She was chasing after some weird bug. She flipped head over tail and landed with a thump and began screaming again. Her goal was to be as loud as possible, she kinda liked the noise. She was batting on too large paws, with ears splaying over face, and tail flopping about. She couldn't stand as firm as some, but she was doing her best. At a month old she had mostly of control of her faculties, but not all quite yet.

She howled again and jumped at the little bug, landing with a loud ooof on her stomach.

Ever since their ears had opened, Ines wished she could make them go shut again. But unlike her eyes she couldn’t close them when she wanted to, and batting them with her paws did very little to stifle any of the noise her loud sister got into the habit of making.

Especially today. Ines didn’t even try to block her ears from the noise as Ever ripped past her and barrelled from the den. The distance did nothing to dampen the screams. Seemed her cat nap was over.

Ines sighed.

Well, if you couldn’t beat ‘em, might as well join em.

The little girl tottered to her paws and dashed after Ever with a scream of her own. Who knows what had even made her sister start — and who cared? Once she was out of the den she would howl and aim herself at Ever in a clumsy launch to tackle her down. Ever had already just fallen flat in her face. It was truly just the perfect time.

Ever was oblivious to the fact that she irritated her sister, and possibly both her brothers and her parents and everyone in the pack lands. What was the point of living if you couldn't scream in the faces of others and the void? Honestly.

Ines joined her and just as Ever fell, Ines plumped her big ole booty right on top of her head. Slobber and paws against her side. She'd buck around like a wild horse, wildly laughing at the top of her lungs, eyes alight with danger and intrigue and fun.

Well akin to what she thought was a wild horse, really she just looked like a poor excuse for a small fat squirrel waving it's paws as it ate and ate and ate...you know just all floppy and no breadth.....

She'd turn her tiny self around enough to wriggle out from under Ines and launch herself with a wild laugh at her, at least that was her aim. It was still up in the air if she succeeded on any of that, honestly.

cameo <3 can powerplay as needed

As Matteo grew, so did his habits and likes and interests. Though some remained the same as when he was a babe, like napping just a little too much, the discovery of his ears along with his nose and rapidly improving sight had recently made the world outside the den extremely interesting.

At first it had been terrible. Everything made sounds. Even things that shouldn't make sounds, like his sister's snoring. But after a few careful forays outside he had begun to appreciate the new information that soon became part of his daily life.

It was on one such peaceful trip that Matteo was interrupted by a scream that definitely sounded like Ever. What's wrong?! He arrived on the scene a flurry of black and white until blue eyes realised it was just playtime, very loud playtime at that. Sighing deeply, he settled nearby, content to watch unless he too is dragged into the fray.