Moonspear for a single hour in the wide starlight

The agouti boy was right. They were doing all that they could to keep their claim secure and guarded from outside threats. There couldn’t be much more that they could manage without uprooting their day to day lives. Atlas breathed a soft sigh to clear away his worry and nodded his head sagely to Osiris. The green-eyed figure had a very blunt way of helping the shade through his troubled thoughts. It reminded Atlas of their father.
 
“Yes, let’s do that. I had scented hare but lost the trail in that direction,” he motioned with a swing of his head, nodding his muzzle in the area that he believed the prey animal to have run. “Maybe we could catch a snack.” The gleam in his golden gaze was challenging, thrilled by the prospect of being joined on his patrol.