Dragoncrest Cliffs do you know where your heart is.

and one for other mommy! @Thuringwethil

There was something in the woods nearby. Artaax's usually bubbly, happy nature was dampened by an unfamiliar scent that had the fur along his spine prickled. His ears stood tall and alert, head raised as he narrowed his eyes at the distance. Something felt off to him, and it smelled off as well. He was too young to know exactly what the problem was, but he was also too young to doubt his inclinations. Something was out there, and he was not a fan.

Artaax felt an itching in his paws as he stood. Something innate within him urged him to venture forth to seek this unseen threat and eliminate it - either by actually driving it away or confirming that there was no real danger. The instinct was countered by one of a different kind. This one told him to stay put, be watchful, and call for someone else to handle it if things escalated. To another, it might have been a maddening situation to be stuck in. Artaax wasn't bothered at all. He simply stood, and watched, and gleaned whatever he could from his vantage point a couple dozen yards from where his family rested.