Moonspear that's the way it ought to be

!!!

From early on, the success of a stealthy approach had been ingrained on him. Often he was on the losing end of it still.. but sometimes, it wasn't such a shock. He was starting to connect the dots, understand better, and how it could apply to him in the meanwhile... but these were idle thoughts when he had nothing else to immediately occupy him. He'd go in a million different directions if not, or so it seemed.

However, this would come in handy. He had been minding his pawsteps, and keeping tucked away in the darker parts as he unknowingly started to lurk onto Dirge's path. He was not so pitch as Mama and his trio of sisters, but, his paler swatches may have played to his strengths as small hints of light filtered here and there where he could not find a perfect corridor of darkness. In this, he was gaining a bit of confidence, and when sight and scent finally intersected, the juvenile sharpened quick to zero in on the agouti-coated male who moved along alone.

Jarilo didn't know him by name, but did know he was new.. and meant to be here. He'd smelled him before a bit.. so he was fair game as he went stalking after him. Stride by stride, he got closer, and slunk down until he couldn't trust his stealth this near--surely the stranger would notice much sooner any closer, and anticipation (with curiosity) was burning at his chest to go. Jarilo, with his eyes shining and jaws slackened enough just to show excess teeth, sprang forward from the dark towards the male's path.

Hopefully, such a sudden appearance may reward him with a little spook.