Moonspear made for ending [bwp]

"Itch," he replied with a nod. Dune had gotten used to the weight rather quickly, so that had not been a problem. It certainly didn't squeeze him (thank goodness). Hydra had thought it was trying to kill him, and most of the others seemed to think it was going to harm the pack in some way. As far as Dune could tell (and he considered himself the most educated on the thing), it did not do much of anything. It was simply some burden that he was chosen to bear.

Eager to move the conversation onto... well, basically anything else, he attempted to shift it in another direction. "See big growling bird?" he asked. He had a feeling that had something to do with it, but Dune could not quite make the connection. Dune had been running from the big growling bird when he'd lost consciousness, but he honestly couldn't even remember what had caused him to do so.