Moonspear don't know just where you've been

His down-turned ears swung back up before a shiver went down his nape. When he heard pawsteps, his first fear was that somehow, mama was coming to remind him of his fuck-up and he was torn between flight and fight--he awkwardly chose freeze.

For once, relief gushed over him when he saw the sapphire eyes of one of his yearling sisters. Still, he was wounded.. moody.. but interested.. and tried to recover from this quickly without too much of a fumble; it wasn't easy.

Aforementioned ears now went up for a true perk. "Go where?" he asked, lifting one thoughtful paw off the ground to officially unfreeze the rest of himself. He had never.. gone anywhere........ now that she mentioned it.