Yin-Bug
Alex flipped her braid behind her as she walked. Her mother told her that she could go out for a bit, she had been wanting to do this for a while. She was heading back toward home, the den she had grown up in, the sun was starting to set and her mom said to come back before it got to dark. She looked through her glasses, knowing she was getting closer, she just walked by a tree one that she had seen many times. She let out a small yawn and wandered under the tree, she needed to rest for a few seconds.
Kuro-kasai
Jysben crept forward, he was curious to see if how quiet he walked would change how loud the music followed him... He had inherited his mother's walk of making music while he moved. His wasn'ts quiet as eery sounding, but more alluring. He looked about him and ran forward, but the mosuic only sped up instead of getting louder... "Hmm..." He mumbled to himself.
Yin-Bug
Alex let out a small yawn as she flopped down. She looked at a small pile of sand in front of her and she started shifting it, she watched it closly as she did. Like her father she could shift sands, not as good so far. She had a gift that her father did give her a small gourd. The only reason why she was keeping it because she loved to play with the sand. She blinked as she heard something, the sand falling to the ground. She blinked and looked around. "Hello?" She said quietly.
Kuro-kasai
Jysben heard the 'hello' and froze. What did he do this time!? It was kind of hard to sneak around when music flowed around you... "What would Mother do...?" He questioned himself quietly. immediately he straightened his posture and raised his head. He was going to stru around the tree like he own the thing... and whoever was on the other side... well... he hadn't gotten that far yet. He kept a slow but steady pace as he walked past the tree, his music seeming to provide a strange comfort... as if you had no troubles to think about...
