Moonspear for a single hour in the wide starlight

A knowing smile crossed the dark wolf’s features. Atlas cast a sidelong glance toward the green-eyed Ostrega at his side. There were times that the two brothers were more alike than he cared to admit. Though the shade was more aloof and distant than Osiris, they had a similar need to protect what their family had claimed. It was an easy trait to admire in the Moonspear boys.
 
“I know what you mean. I do not want for us to be caught with our guard down,” Atlas responded in a solemn tone. While their ranks were full of capable bodies, the dark Ostrega felt as though the weight was heavier on those who were kin to Hydra and Dirge. This was their claim, and none would threaten it.