Moonspear but now's the time to look

He had a lot of good inspirations as for his archetype of strong wolves, and as such, his aspirations were quite lofty. He wanted to be like them in the greatest, broadest sense he could--at least until he could imagine a clearer image for what he wanted to do and be for the pack, besides just some vague description of a protector with a pretty good eye for nature itself. It was what his family shaped him up to be, and the rest of the pack was really helping him keep up with this.

Noting everything Rannoch told him about fox tendencies, Jarilo nodded along. It all aligned with what he understood from before, although in truth, a small part of him did hope to one day catch sight of a too-desperate fox, and get to do something about it. He was simultaneously spooked and excited by the idea.. "Yes, let's.." he agreed readily, and kicked up to a little bit of a faster pace--although not by much. "Do you usually see a whole lot out on your patrols?" Alone, with Terance, or whoever else.. Jarilo was just curious to hear more on his experiences out here.