Moonspear Handle me with care

Thoughtfully, Bronco ruminated for a few moments on the meaning of the word honour. He sat down then, after shaking some of the residual prickles from the zoomies out of his spine, and considered what Osiris might have meant, and how much honour meant to him. He licked his lips. "Man of honour. I'm assumin' your Mom's prolly got big plans for you, eh?" He asked. He'd sensed something of natural obligation to be task-focused from both of the Hydralings that he'd met thus far. While he had yet to meet Atlas, and had only seen Vega in passing, both Antares and Osiris seemed like the type who would inevitably, eventually, be called upon to step up into more important roles within the pack.