Moonspear kipigniugun ⚭

Though he loitered, it did not feel like long before his heart raced ahead of him. On her exclamation, he instantly looked away, ears flat, and moved not another pawstep further. Distance was hers to judge as he stuck to where he'd paused, watching her, and the water slick off her furs. I know.. Whatever precisely it was, he sensed his intrusion, and all of the conflict it brought in him even without full-flight.

He was piecing it together now with a longer look, one he wasn't ready to face, and in the wake of his siblings exhibiting those facets so painfully recently--worry, he thought first of course. He was on absolute pins and needles over the entire topic, as if his father hadn't already sent him into orbit over it last year--the constant reminders of everything about it all always coming for him.

Sorry, a smaller voice than he liked, still aimed away when he squeezed shut his eyes. I just want you to stay safe, he elaborated on why he came, and then remained like he was some part of it. Something in him felt like that wasn't enough.. that it wasn't the whole feeling he felt. He angled back towards her a bit more, sighing, though steeled himself. May as well address a big one, first, otherwise he knew it would weigh him down: Does.. Hydra..? Know? Have an opinion on this oncoming notion at all? He hated to ask, somewhat concerned to hear the answer, or have it dampen the scene already. Jarilo might not know everything about it, but her policing on the matter was fierce--he had seen plenty enough to know that. To subject Kukutux now wasn't what he liked to consider.