Glancing at each other, the twins grin, sharp, hungry and full of fangs. Shifting just enough to summon their personal weapons - wings would only get them shot at and attacked in this situation - they slip after Tseng, silent but deadly ghosts. They were going to make sure their Sigung came back whole and healthy to lead the family.

After all, only Tseng was good enough and strong enough to keep them all together and prevent Rufus from self destructing in some harebrained scheme to get back at his father.

Neither of them noticed the not quite a woman watching them from the trees, a small smile on hir face as se watched the twins race after Tseng.