Moonspear for a single hour in the wide starlight

It seemed as though they had similar thoughts when setting out for the day. It was nice to see that Osiris kept up on the borders. Atlas was always pleased to find where the green-eyed boy had marked his territory and then passed on. It was a reminder that they were strong in their numbers, and that his brother was a capable beast. If they set their minds to anything, they would dominate it.
 
’How is everything today?’
 
“Quiet,” the shade remarked in a rumbling tone. His golden gaze traveled to his sibling with a pensive expression on his dark features. “It makes me uneasy.” Osiris would either ease his troubled mind, or inquire about the reason why he felt out of place when their claim was safe and silent.