Moonspear obscura

Nipping teeth aimed, he was still weighing his options, and based on Revui, he was curious what apparent peacefulness he was up to out here. "What, no bite back tonight? What's the occasion?" he snickered to his rumble, though he didn't expect any real answer to accompany his question--his brothers were not wolves of words most times, after all--and the yearling batted lightly towards and at him with a lifted foreleg. He feigned some disappointment in the motion, but didn't press it longer, or with more vigor than that.

Striding forward, he circled around to place himself front of his younger sibling. Jarilo still wasn't sure and still didn't trust a tired-looking puppy all the way, so he stayed on his toes in case this was a ruse. Nothing suggested it might be. Yet. But, sniffing in his direction, he doubted he would get very many answers otherwise unless he realized them on his own.