Moonspear filling me with wonder for all that is

arcturus would not tolerate the presence of carrion-fowl on their kill; a possessive snarl rumbled in his throat and he whirled and danced around the prone doe, his thin limbs snapping up and down as he thrust himself towards any bird brave enough to attempt landing.

after a few mighty shows of force the crows had temporarily been warded off; they mustered their forces along the weighed limb of an old oak, clacking their long beaks in raucous disapproval. as arcturus cast them an equally deplorable grimace, he realized revui was no longer with him -- casting his gaze along the treeline he caught a glimpse of his brother's bloodied smile and returned one of his own, standing proudly over their first true kill.