Moonspear i should live in salt

ty for starting <3

When the rains began to taper off, he started to rove under the cover of the trees.. first, looking to shake some restlessness that the constant downpours had created in forcing him into shelter more often than he preferred. Even just the motion satisfied some, so as the rains paused officially, he was ready to shape it into something more useful if he could. He had come the rest of the way down the mountain to weigh his options there.

Still, even without a presently-active rain shower, everything was damp and he was not excluded. Antares held his head low on his prowl but mostly could only smell rain, mud, and the distinct scent of wet plantlife. Everything else had been essentially washed away.. yet over the din of it, a tickle of wind put him on a fresh trail; he was not so far behind his brother who was likely out to do the same. So, with this bit of interest in mind, he picked up his pace and lightly jogged after him. Soon, with a few more long strides, he joined up beside him and only then formally announced himself with a low rumble of greeting.