take me down to the fighting end

Cascade followed nervously behind her brother. Her ears kept a constant radar-dish flicking back and forth, her eyes darting around the landscape, her pelt twitching at every little sound. Not because she was a naturally fearful sort, but she was uncertain about what they were doing. As much as the idea of her siblings' darker side fascinated her, to actually be following them about their business... it was nerve-wracking for the girl who'd always been the good child, the one who never did wrong, the perfect angel. It was exciting... but part of her expected at any moment to be struck down for her anticipated sins.

Neios' wolverine spoke up suddenly, and he conferred with the smaller creature a moment before changing their direction and leading them toward the lone figure of a female who nearly blended with the landscape. Neios and his wolverine moved to confront her, but rather than move up beside him she hung back, nerves and shame still warring too strongly with the excitement and adrenaline.
(OOC: since I want to keep her out of this a bit so I'm not trying to focus on two characters, she's going to hang back. Neios can punish her for it later or w/e if he wants lol)