Talk:The Stream/@comment-5536582-20120925231156/@comment-5536582-20120925233920

(Aw darn! I'll reply anyways!)

Cimbermoon could feel a presence. She quickly dismissed it though, it was probably her imagination.

"Hey do you hear that?" Crimsonmoon interrupted her thoughts, "Maybe if we follow this stream, we could get back!"

"Not a bad idea. Wouldn't hurt to try, I guess. What about the fish you caught?" Cimbermoon pawed at the fish, still fresh from the stream.

"I'll carry it, obviously. Let's hurry. Wouldn't want anyone to worry about us!" Crimsonmoon laughed and picked up the fish in his mouth, and began trotting down the streams rocky edges.

Cimbermoon stared at the trees behind her one last time. She could of sworn something was watching them.

"Are you coming or what?" Crimsonmoon was already far away from her. She snapped out of her daydreaming and ran to catch up with her brother.