Northstar Vale eclipse

His new life would begin now, it seemed. The boy inhaled slowly, feeling the air fill his lungs, and let it out as if it were his first breath; with this purpose granted to him, maybe it would make all the difference. He was no longer interested in the distant hawk, though it still traced a thin line in the distance and seemed to be on its way back on a return trip. Prompted by Warbone's offer to hunt, Tryphon gave one last look upon the shadows of the distant trees and the eyelash of a bird that floated beyond them, and focused once again upon his leader. With a shift of his weight he aligned himself with Warbone's position and gave a nod. I will join you. Although the entire pack seemed focused upon the same task of hunting, it seemed like the only other activity available in this place; and as he was thankful to Warbone for trying to fix his (perpetual) existential crisis, it was only right that he give his aid. For pack — for Saena.