Moonspear towards disaster and the things that i would see

Relief was offered to Osiris, and he relished it. Standing at Arcturus' side, Osiris' sides heaved, and his tongue lolled as he attempted to steady his panting. 

Despite his age, Osiris had already contemplated his future profession. "I think that I would like to hunt," he admitted once his breathing had calmed; his inclination towards the trade was only an inkling, though. "Mother and Father were going to take us hunting soon, too—" Osiris added, recalling an earlier conversation with Hydra—but that occurred before the calamity. "—Well, hopefully we still will. Mother and I talked about it before the ground began to shake."