Moonspear blood heat over tension

as the stone began to step forward on his patrol again, he heard the gruff voice of rannoch-- who must've picked up on his own scent. feeling that he was far more agile than the still-healing male, terance took the initiative to go to him, letting out a loud bark in response. 

he took a path up and around the cliff above him-- it seemed rannoch was a bit higher than he was-- poking his head into view to see the dark shape of his friend. he let out another bark and began to pad over, his tail waving. "patrolling?" terance asked, giving him a light bump to the shoulder. the question was short, as always, but it begged a few other questions. how did he feel? did lyra give him a solid okay? find anything interesting. terance assumed, since rannoch tended to be more chatty than he, that the other male would perhaps tack on some extra info.