Sunbeam Lair We all gaze at the stars

Happy feasting!

Uncertain had been a word that had sprung to mind when Noctura had joined his first pack hunt, which had been exactly this. Yes, although being fully-grown and in his prime, Noctura had never run with a wolf pack before, preferring to keep his violent instincts to himself — for their sake, not his own. But under Asterr's guidance the Ryūjin hunt had been a success, and Noctura had brought no harm but to the stag. And it had not been harm, truly. It had been the way of life. The way of nature. And so nature feasted.