Sunbeam Lair We all gaze at the stars

All at once quelling his instincts and obeying them, Noctura tried to find the right balance and was doing fine so far. The real test would come when they made their kill... and when they feasted upon their prey, if all went well. For now, however, Noctura dragged his thoughts from the dangers of his nature and instead thought only of nature itself. The stag. Their quarry.

As commanded, Noctura departed from the main group so that they could all fan out and track the deer. His huge ebony form was low and graceful, his paws quiet and practiced.