The group settled into the Rift's entrance chamber, a spacious area transformed into a makeshift camp. The glowing crystals embedded in the cavern walls emitted a soft, soothing light that provided both visibility and a sense of calm.
Vulcan and Aqua Raiden bounded toward the group, their excitement evident as they carried small trophies of their own—the severed claws of monsters they had recently defeated.
"Look, Leon! We hunted down some tough ones today!" Vulcan exclaimed, his fiery mane flickering with pride.
Aqua Raiden nodded, her shimmering scales reflecting the ambient light. "They didn't stand a chance against us. We've been practicing our coordination, just like you taught us!"
Leon chuckled, ruffling Vulcan's fiery mane and patting Aqua on the head. "Good work, both of you. Keep honing those skills; you'll need them for the higher floors one day."
The two cubs beamed, their childish enthusiasm undiminished despite their growing strength.
