Morticia had decided to go on a trip away from Insomnia. She had told her mom and Rou about wanting to find something fun and that she would come home in a few days. Morticia had yet to learn what she was looking for. New prey? A friend? Somewhere fun to make a hideout? The options were endless, and the rainbow yearling bounced along with plenty of energy. It was a good thing, too, as the fact she kept moving helped prevent her from getting too cold as she traveled North. But the place she had found was becoming more and more enjoyable. It was dark; she couldn’t see a thing! But she could hear the high-pitched screeches of things flying in the air above her and hear the scurries of rats. Morticia was having fun exploring the room, relying on her other senses to feel her way around it. She was forced to slow down so she didn’t trip and fall on her face. That would suck! "Speech" 'Thought.'

He was out looking for his brother. While he'd never openly admit it, he was missing Aresenn something fierce. Rivin's company was good and all, and again, while he'd never admit it to anyone, he appreciated her presence...but he saw her everyday. Aresenn he hadn't seen since he left the pirates. Last he knew, his brother was traveling around with that purple dickhead. But who was Diablo to judge who his brother hung out with? At least he had a friend. And if not a friend, at least he had someone. Diablo had nobody. Not outside of his own family, anyway. The were-child found himself searching the dark caverns of the mountainside after seeking shelter from a blizzard that had started up. But the further he went, the darker it got, and he had only kept going because he thought that eventually, it'd open up somewhere. But it didn't. He could hear squeaking and flapping overhead, and on the ground, he could hear scrabbling and more squeaking. He shuddered to think what might be crawling around overhead and beneath him. Almost as soon as that thought came to mind, he felt something crawl across his toes which caused him to jump and cry out in surprise. "What the FUCK was that!?" "Speech"

Rather than be put off by the darkness, Morticia found enjoyment in her explorations. The smell here was different, musty and damp. Her ears turned this way and that as she closed her eyes. It wasn’t like they were useful when it was this dark down here! And there was a neat challenge in trying to get around without her eyes. She was so caught up in the exploration that she had no idea how much time had passed until she heard someone else in the room. Oh! And he was close! A giggle escaped her as he cried out in surprise. “Rat saying hello~ Did rat nibble some toes?” Oh boy, if he was that freaked out by this place he wouldn’t do well down here at all. Maybe he needed something to calm down? Her mind drifted towards the satchel her sister gave her. Hmm… maybe. "Speech," 'Thought.'