Moonspear Outsider

arcturus' head was still swimming, even as moriko ate alongside him. his expression scrunched up as he processed moriko's question -- clearly, his braincells were not currently at full capacity.

a smarter wolf would have pointed out arcturus had probably sustained a concussion. arcturus didn't know what that was, and so, didn't really operate under "smart wolf's" guidelines when it came to resting after his rude bash to the noggin. however, when he tried to think about what home was like and how to formulate a response, he was awash in new nausea that caused even his stomach to curl.

"ohh," he moaned, trying to sit upright. "home is like.." what home was like never came, for arcturus doubled over in a wince.  "thinking hurts." arcturus paused, and then looked as if he was about to continue speaking -- only, he happened in that moment to drift off completely.

called back a few seconds later, arcturus smiled and suggested they head homeward. their prize was lugged to the cache for all to share, should any be in the mood for leftovers.