Electric blue eyes gazed out into th darkness, it had been almost seven suns since they had arrived from those god forsaken baskets. Sekhmet had left his brother, Set with his father. It was harder to escape Erik than their mother due to him being a night owl, but he had bribed Isis to wear Erik out. She said that if anything happened to them, she would bring them back from the dead just to kill them again. So he would be extra careful.
He made a soft clicking noise at Set whom was still in the teepee. He waited for his brother, he could hear the soft growl of Isis and he just ignored her not wanting to push her further and have her wake a very tired, grumpy father. The colt made his way past the logs and looked to the silver moon, it was only just past dusk...it would be a good night.
