Moonspear Traditional

last from me!

arcturus lingered at the borders a moment longer -- but the male was long gone. he had an ear turned towards the shadowed bole, listening -- and nary a sound came.

satisfied, arcturus wove his way through the receeding treeline and made his way back to dragomir and hydra. their tracks in the snow were easy to follow -- yet hydra had split away from the path. no doubt their small discussion had come to a natural close: arcturus followed dragomir's, until he was upon the boy mid-patrol.

he said nothing as he slunk alongside his younger counterpart. he would partake in securing the borders until the night grew long and cold -- and then he too, would turn to bed for the night.