As the sun sinks below the horizon, Hush stirs in her den, stretching and yawning as she finally stands. Her tail curls out behind her, waving lazily, as she glances around for her companion, Prim.
"Prim? Where have you gotten off to?" A slight shiver on unease threatens to worm its way through her, but there's still a faint haze of light in the air when she pokes her head out -- and lets out a sight of relief.
"There you are... I guess you must have been hungry." The giant worm chitters at her, and the zikwa can't help but smile faintly as she tilts her head. "Well... I suppose it has been a little while since we've gone foraging. Let's see what we can find by the stream.."
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