Moonspear make it last before we die

It was a delicate balance, and one he was still learning the nuances of--the push, the pull, and the timing of it all? His mind whirred, body keyed up, and he always had to wonder--when, how? What awaits? He had been learning his entire life already and still.. when he sensed his sisters, or worse, his mother scheming and shifting through the lands.. he could scarcely compare. One day, he did intend to measure up better.. but they were always going to be on a different plane than him.

Now, though, he exhaled a heavy breath and decided to chance his luck. First, with an outright taunt, but he welcomed whatever his sisters may bring upon him. He loved them so fierce and looked up to them so boldly that anything, he was excited for, and was just happy to be with them--even if they were stalking him like he was prey. He loved it.

Should he break this into a full on clash, he intended to be ready. He did pack an alright bite, if he thought so himself. If not? Well, he was still pretty fast... and against more than one, he knew what his odds were inevitably, but it wasn't going to stop him today.

givin this a weird lil wrap, its old <3