A slight flick of Kiht's ears picked up the extremely hard to miss screech from across the camp. Flinching slightly as his ears instinctively pinned themselves to the embrace of his skull to ward off the unnecessary pitch increase. Rising to his feet as his sister took off in a haze of dust. Brushing off the remnants of murky soil that decided to taint his clothes.Â
Until his train of thought had it's tracked blocked by the unnerving sound of cracking.. The straining cries of groaning wood emitted as he rose. Before his expression paled intensely as his sapphire gaze met with the dangling branch. The once expertly made bow, had been snapped in half within the chaos of being sit on.
Hanging his head in slight depression, glancing over towards the duo of females still around, as the dust cloud began to diminish. Exerting a heavy sigh before slumping off into the camp. Back to the drawing board.
Until his train of thought had it's tracked blocked by the unnerving sound of cracking.. The straining cries of groaning wood emitted as he rose. Before his expression paled intensely as his sapphire gaze met with the dangling branch. The once expertly made bow, had been snapped in half within the chaos of being sit on.
Hanging his head in slight depression, glancing over towards the duo of females still around, as the dust cloud began to diminish. Exerting a heavy sigh before slumping off into the camp. Back to the drawing board.
