Moonspear and if i don't answer, i'd hang around

Osiris had come across Arcturus—and the stick he carried— upon the lower limits of Moonspear. He chuffed in greeting as he approached his uncle, and stole a glance every-so-often towards the pine-end. Osiris fell into pace next to Arcturus, keeping a safe distance between himself and the end of the stick. 

"What are you doing with that?" he asked, cutting straight to the point; was it's purpose something that he could partake in, too?