Silence Party

The raid had gone alright, she'd heard. There'd been no doubt that it would be fine since it was a 'friendly' raid. Scylla expected bumps and bruises but nothing worse. That was why she kiiiind of skipped out on attending the post-raid healing. Surely her cousin had it under control. Iki, the golden child, could handle anything, right? Right.

After the raid, Scylla and Albion decided to take a walk around the shore together just for the hell of it. A bag of supplies hung around her brother's neck, ever a gentleman. A fire in the distance caught the young woman's attention and she shrugged at her brother before moving towards it. Scylla was surprised to see one of the Mendacium children out here on their lonesome.

"Fia, is it?" Not one for socialization or getting to know every single wolf in the vicinity, Scylla pretty much just knew names. Since the pair didn't really have a destination in mind, the fae met her brother's gaze and shrugged once more. She then proceeded to shake out furs for both of them, making sure that the sandy sand was off as much as possible before settling them in a triangular pattern around the fire. "How'd the raid go for you?" She imagined that the girl would say something if she wanted privacy.

"Scylla Klein"