Blackfeather Woods A light-emitting crescent moon

sorry for the crumby post x3

White paws strolled forward through the dark, the Tyro's leathery nose to the ground as he searched onward through the forest. And as he roamed, the brute's bright eyes flickered eerily in the shadows, his cold stare being illuminated briefly by the dense light of the moon that managed to pierce through the thick canopy overhead. Stealthily, Vandal's silver and ivory form slithered quietly below, creeping through the territory as his leathery nostrils flared - chasing the familiar scent further into the night. That is until it vanishes.

The male approached the area curiously, head rising from the ground as sapphire eyes examined the perimeter, ”Hm.” Van shifted himself on the spot as he stared around him, the scent seeming to end close by and his gaze eventually averts to a shrub, one located to the side of him. Taking his time with every step, Vandal edged closer to the shrub and when he was close enough, the silver and white brute gently poked at it with his nose.