Moonspear had they got you hypnotized?

He liked staying in motion himself, even beyond it being a place to vent his energies. A healthy fear of being stalked on by the mischievous shadows of his family made him wise to a lot of tricks like that, and he had learned long ago that being a moving target at least gave him that much of an edge.. just in case. He couldn't confirm anything yet but it was a habit that just seemed to match the searching swivel of his ears. As he went creeping on, he thought from somewhere in his periphery that he spotted white fur, then the woofed sound zeroed him in just afterward.

Jarilo volleyed back with a small yip of his own, then turned on a quick pivot to dart forward towards the direction he thought he had heard it from. He made a few small adjustments, and went surging towards Gannet with another quick bark. "Hey!" he yapped when he could set his sights on the white-furred yearling. The Ostrega kept his momentum going and circled around him, trotting airily back to in front of his packmate. "I almost thought it was something way creepier than you in the woods... Is your leg feeling better? It looks better. You look better." Jarilo rambled, although he wasn't lying. "You patrolling too?" Right, because that had been his plan out here in the first place, but the chance at company was very difficult to pass up.