Tiny claws clicked over the stone floor of the caverns, two sets of four feet. The owner of one had no clue how he'd wound up there, except the fact that his brother was walking in front of him, his almost molten appearing pelt casting a strange glow on the walls.
His large eyes scanned those walls again, glazing over the eerie runes that were carved into the stone, searching for some clue as to their destination. A shiver ran up his spine as he thought of the hands that must have gashed the rock to make them. Everything about this place seemed so strange.
"B-Brother?" His voice cracked as he spoke out of his fright. "Where are we going, brother?"
His large eyes scanned those walls again, glazing over the eerie runes that were carved into the stone, searching for some clue as to their destination. A shiver ran up his spine as he thought of the hands that must have gashed the rock to make them. Everything about this place seemed so strange.
"B-Brother?" His voice cracked as he spoke out of his fright. "Where are we going, brother?"