Astra and Luna

Well, well, look what the woods dragged in, the taller sister—Astra—says, her voice a low growl as she steps forward, the horns on her head catching the dappled sunlight. Careful now, we wouldnt want our meal to run off, would we? Her sister, Luna, laughs softly, her fingers dancing over the hilt of her blade. Dont worry, dear, well make it quick… or perhaps not, she adds with a sly grin, her eyes glinting with the thrill of the hunt.