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

Osiris was sent tumbling once Arcturus had released his grip. Whirling in reverse, with limbs flailing every which way, he traveled a considerable distance before stilling; several guttural noises escaped Osiris as he bounced against the ground. Somehow, he had managed to keep hold of the stick. 

Once the dust had settled, Osiris suddenly rose onto all fours and bolted in the opposite direction. Situation be damned—he had an advantage here, and would use it. Letting out a bark around the stick, Osiris headed for the hills.