Moonspear filling me with wonder for all that is

✴        Revui was fully invested in the fawn at this point. The movement of the birds in the treetops didn't elicit much of a response from him as he continued to snap at the young thing, pushing it and sometimes forcing it to pick up the pace — until he was quite a ways from Arcturus and the dying mother. He only looked over when the birds started to take interest in the exposed vicera of the doe, and even then it was because of Arcturus' own violent reaction to their arrival. Revui temporarily paused and watched his brother move about the crows with more natural finesse than the silver boy could ever muster, and he grinned a bloody, wolfish smile through the trees.