Moonspear shot caller

arcturus felt many things, but not alone. awkward, maybe. uncomfortable, yes. confused, maybe not so much. hydra had one thing going against her, and that was that they were siblings - there were certain boundaries to not be crossed, and arcturus found himself in a fit of discomfiture he was struggling to hide.

"i'm not cross," arcturus panned with a sigh - it was his fault, and he felt a glaring sense of guilt to see concern skip across hydra's shrewd gaze. "it's just that i would rather talk about something else." something less intimate. that was the truth, and nothing but. his tail waved slowly, a deep sigh pressing from his gums.