The Bat Cave

Recluse had been living up to her name. Since being back from her own pit of hell Banshee hadn't seen or heard from her sibling. Even though they had been a part for a long while the warm toned babe still thought of her smaller albino sibling. The last time they had a memorable moment was when Cordelia had tried to intrude upon them and Banshee took it upon herself to face the ghoulish aunt. She remembered how scared her two smaller siblings were. The shock horror written across their tiny faces. It only felt right to protect them. Yet, now Mordecai was gone with their mother and Recluse was missing in action.

The scent of her sibling was evident upon approaching the cave. The fanged babe slithered into the mouth of the cavern with beaming blue eyes open wide. It took some time for her vision to adjust but her nose was what led her closer to her litter mate. It seemed Recluse's scent was unique in that it did not hold the twinge of Ashen. Perhaps Father hadn't been able to get the albino girl to join before his latest vacation. It was hard for Ban to see but judging by the strong scent she had to be close. Thus, the yearling let forth a gentle tone that bounced off the cavern's walls, "Sister.."