Greatwater Lake we creatures of the sea

He had been waiting a few paces away from Akantha, as was his common location. Not too far from her side, but not too close either. When she stirred, he lifted his head from his paws; when she sighted the sliver of the moon in the sky, the consort's own gaze slipped heavenward, but not for long. He had always felt that Mother Moon was their's, not meant for him or his kind. While the adept was distracted by the discreet, pale light, Atlas watched her. He studied her face and saw happiness there, something that had not graced her features until being reunited with her sisters - so he too felt glee. As their voices lifted and mingled in the sky, proclaiming their love of the moon and their undying connection to one another, Atlas basked beneath the stars. This was a moment to be shared by the sisters, so he once again would fade in to the background.