New things to see

He glanced over at his brother, and wondered if he couldn’t spook the golden wolf with thoughts of wandering lost, forever. In the end he decided against it… just in case he started to believe his own words. They moved through the darkness, and the young pup found himself stepping closer to the obsidian eyed-wolf. Balrog’s words seemed to echo his own thoughts, and he nudged his shoulder into Bal’s. “Why, you scared?” He teased, as if he hadn’t been almost tripping over Bal in an effort to keep close.

The cave grew darker and darker until Citadel could barely see a thing. He could hear faint noise, like rustling up ahead. He tensed, but didnt’ stop. He didn’t want to be seen as being afraid.

Ooc” what would you like? Bats to frighten them? A predator to fight?

"Citadel Fatalis"