Moonspear man aint built any jail, lord he can keep me in

arcturus heard, but did not see, the increased gait of his mother. troubled by that action, he sped up himself.

he came around the bend where amekaze was situated above with a determined frown on his face, his brow pulled in a worried scowl as he skirted right by her. unbelievably, her scent seemed to just disappear -- but his nose told her she was here, recently.

he turned around and darted back the way he came, his nose dragging along the ground and his tail working in furious concentration. for a moment his figure slipped beyond the bend and it was quiet, but then he came racing back up the steppes again, still searching with an earnest desperation that might have been cute if it wasn't so pathetic.