You and He and Me Makes Three

Down the pathway she went until the forest opened into a slight clearing. The blue lights were everywhere! They swirled from ground to sky, dancing with one another, fighting, fencing, jousting. Whatever other words the girls young mind could muster to say that the fireflies were interacting with one another. Scylla's tail hissed over the ground as it swished back and forth. Did Albi and Cerb find this as interesting as she did?

Scylla turned to question her siblings when Cerberus leaped forward. Scylla's mismatched eyes widened and she let out a little gasp, looking in the direction that her brother had lunged in. "What is it?" She asked, her gaze scanning the clearing for any sign of anything. When she didn't see anything, she gave her brother a quizzical look. Just then, a breeze rushed up behind her and a word was whispered in her ear clear as day. "Bastard." Another rushed up to the other side of the girl. "Bad Blood." "Rrrrrotten." Scylla stepped back, pressing herself against Albion, ears tucked against her skull. "I don't want to be here anymore, Albi."

"Scylla Klein"