Moonspear he tests his might against what his eyes can't see

Sorry this is short. Holidays are so busy for me. Will hopefully be full swing in a couple of days. <3

The swarthy young man charged suddenly, catching only a breath of the prey smell that he had been searching for only moments before. The beast moved with confidence, shedding all doubts that he had fumbled this rare chance. Atlas did not even search for his mother, knowing already that she would be close at his heels. When the aroma died away again, he paused at the top of a stone perch and narrowed his eyes on the horizon. "I've lost it," he spoke, tone carrying his frustration. With a solemn glance, he turned back to where Hydra would be standing.