TheVeggieSalad

Take the twins out, they said. It’ll be fine, they said. Tenebrae lifted a lip in derision at the thought, ears flat against her head in agitation as she searched in vain for the two younger tokotas she was supposed to be looking after. She sighed heavily when it was clear they had managed to sneak away, their scent-trail meandering off towards the ruins in the distance, and she didn’t understand how it could be so hard to find two small creatures who stood out against the green summer growth with their piebald coats. Rather than despair over it longer, the tundra tokota simply growled to herself and set off after the twins, who