You and He and Me Makes Three

Albion was adamant that he hadn't said anything in her ear and as the girl's gaze shifted to Cerberus, the older boy spoke. He said that it was the firefly lights that were whispering. Scylla's brow furrowed and she looked back up towards the lights only to see them all mash together, do a little spin, and go careening down the beach. They settled at a path that led into the jungle and Scylla tilted her head in question before looking to her brothers. Were they up for it?

With her braided tail snaking through the sand, the blue and cream fae padded down the sandy expanse of land until she reached the dark path that was only illuminated by the vibrating, undulating swarm of lights. Just as she was about to question Alby and Cerb, another whisper found its way to her ear. Scylla gasped. She had been looking at her brothers this time when the whisper came, so it couldn't have been them. "They want us to go with them." Her mismatched eyes were wide, but Scylla was terribly adventurous. She took a step towards the path, letting it be known what her choice would be. Would her brother's follow?

"Scylla Klein"