Moonspear keep flying

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Gannet's thoughts were in a tizzy, a state that he found entirely disagreeable and honestly rather vexing. When he had agreed to Charon's deal, it had seemed so simple. Join Moonspear, work at being a good packmate, and remain with newfound friends in a family he could choose.

After his meeting with Liffey, however, he had the unwelcome sensation that more was going on than he understood, and while he did not think his decision a mistake, he couldn't deny the anxiety they once more laced his presence here.

Trying to avoid it, he threw himself into his exercises with a will, increasingly determined to get better as soon as possible. Today he took a chance and climbed the slopes a bit, making his way upward on the mountain for the first time. It strained him to do so, but he powered through, knowing the effort could be bad but impatient to strengthen. He needed to be able to run.

When he reached an even spot, however, he plopped down to a seated position, panting from the effort. He didn't notice Wraen a ways off; he was too busy trying to catch his own breath and stretch the ache out of his legs. They weren't used to the activity yet after so long off his feet.