Don't Take Thirteen

Aureus hadn't meant to get separated from Pyrrhic. He also hadn't meant to adventure this far on a cool winter evening but one thing lead to another and now he was in the middle of the Wraith's Woods. He'd taken off after an interesting looking moth and when he turned around he couldn't find hide nor hair of his brother and despite his calls he received no answer. Aureus bit his lip. He didn't want to say he was lost… but he was totally lost. He tipped his head to gaze up at the moon which was just starting to rise as clouds moved in. He couldn't remember where the moon rose from… did it rise in the east like the sun?

Readjusting himself he started heading in what he thought was the north, hoping that he'd find the edge of the forest soon. It was fun and exciting when he was with his brother but now that he was alone he was starting to feel very scared.