done runnin down the moon

Her attention strays to the area surrounding them when he mentions sisters. Oh, did his sisters follow him often? Is that what sisters were supposed to do? Her sisters didn't do that. They were rule followers. She wasn't. Was that bad? Was it bad that she was here? In this weird land with a red sky and super tall towers that kind of looked like dead trees. Eyes widening, Mags has a sudden realization that maybe she should go home.

"Check this guy out..." The voice pulls her back, turning to look where he's looking. Her head cants slightly, curious as to what he's talking about. Prowling forward, calling forth her dog ancestry, she creeps closer to Corsair. "Is the screaming getting louder?" Mags whispers as she comes to stop directly beside Corsair, close enough that their shoulders are touching. "Kinda sounds like my mom when she's yelling at us to come inside," she giggles, her nose and eyes wrinkling with laughter before the thought of her mom has her frowning. Had her mom noticed she'd disappeared yet?

"Magdalene"