"Nero," the eldest of the group called out as he ascended the final of the stone stairs that lead into the mouth of the cavern shrine that made up the primary housing and resting area of the entire sect. The area outside was vast and forested, but here, they were secluded.
The red furred, lion-like creature whom sat at the base of the shrine, itself, first looked over her shoulder, her vibrant green gaze meeting with his muted orange one.