[FREAK]

Jenna, Art's twin sister, a rather tall girl with straight black hair, groaned and tightened her grip around the gunnysack she was carrying.

"Arthur, will you stop that??", she shouted. She had to raise her voice in order to get heard by her brother since he was making so much noise that he was scaring away the birds, which also thought it a necessity to chirp as loud as they could to show how much they disapproved of the silly human's behaviour.

"Even the dumbest creature would be smart enough to sense that something's going on in this part of the woods! You want them to catch us or what? They're just waiting for us to make a mistake!", she scolded, hurrying to catch up to him. "And I know some better ways to use your energy for! Seriously, how old are you?? We won't have a break until the sun goes down today and I won't let you rest, especially not if you're wasting your strengths like a 5-year-old strolling through a park!"

Jenna had reached her brother and gave him one of her strict gazes. She was only a few minutes older than Art but still felt responsible for him. She didn't always scold him that harshly but today she was in a bad mood. It somehow made her nervous that they hadn't met anyone for the past week. It felt just like they were building a gigantic trap for them just waiting for them to be stupid enough to get caught in it.

"If you're bored you can gather some berries or mushrooms!", she added and handed him a small bag.