Moonspear born for greatness

After gleaning some satisfaction in her confirmation to them both, Antares listened dutifully first to his mother, and carefully next to the thrum of the nature still around and beyond her. It seemed it truly was Atlas' answer that they were really looking for and studying now that Hydra guided their focus towards such a source, all towards which he turned readily, his ears up tall and an understanding taking its shape. He took it all in--around, above, then maybe a little past that. Everyday, and seemingly every moment, those bounds expanded.

On a newer alert, he steps lightly, and keeps listening. There is much for him to learn still and he might not have the words to say so, but instinctively he trusts that his mother will guide them towards where they need to be to sate these curiosities, and flourish.