Moonspear prince minikid

The leggy yearling was out making his rounds when a glimpse of pale fur caught his eye. He was almost certain he did not scent his littermate or father freshly here, he was immediately on the lookout--whoever they were, they pinged as unfamiliar, and with the guard here sharp, he did not suspect this had gone unnoticed long. Still.. on their hometurf, he was raised to default to suspicion first of all, and take no chances.

Confident enough to get the job done (hopefully), especially here at home over these paths, he quickly went to her and made himself known early on; he didn't see the need for a lurking approach, instead: "What are you doing here?" Jarilo asked sharply as he stopped right in front of her to sniff her way. The dark Ostrega was skipping pleasantries until he knew why some random had come here to loiter or whatever she had been up to. Instinctively he just didn't like it, but he was curious.