A small portal opened in the woods near the manor, a small Bloodmoon jumping out from it. He dusted his hood and cape off before glancing around, red swirled eyes scanning the area, “this would make for a great hunting ground!”
A small red and blue snake peeked out from his hood, curled under the scarf around his neck, “perhaps it is, better to leave it be”
The hooded bot nodded at his twin’s statement, turning around and staring in awe at the manor. He giggled a bit as he started making his way over to the place, his twin whispering to him to remember what they were there for before hiding further in his hood so as to not be spotted
[On the porch of the manor lay a behemoth of a Bloodmoon, it lay sprawled out on the weathered wooded steps. It was sleeping sounding, chittering and rumbling as it dozed. Also on the porch was a Sun model with the appearance of a scarecrow, picking at their clawed hands as they sat about, rays ticking on slowly]