Looks Good To Me

Albion's words brought a sneer from Scylla and she stuck her tongue out at her brother. "I don't know. If I knew I wouldn't have asked you, dummy." Scylla liked her brother well enough, but he was pretty stupid sometimes. Turning her attention back to the tree, the long tailed child watched as the lights shrank away from her and retreated back up into the sprawling branches of the canopy. With a sigh and a frown, the girl turned to look at her larger sibling. "You scared them away." He probably didn't, but it was nice to give him a hard time anyway. The tiny girl pushed past her brother and stalked back towards the room where their mother slept. At the last minute, she veered away, slinking around the corner of the building to make her way towards the gardens. Scylla wondered if there would be more glowing things there.

"Scylla Klein"