Moonspear rumors

Duty… it seemed that the wolves of Moonspear were quite dedicated to the concept. Atlas had not happened across many who had shied away from the hard work that was required to keep their pack in order and strong. Desdemona seemed to have taken it upon herself to go beyond even that. Assigning herself to the night watch was commendable. With the vicious summer heat, the dark yearling wasn’t altogether surprised that she would favor the evening hours.
 
As she explained what most nights consisted of, Atlas found the dark and dreamy images that filled his mind enjoyable. The peace of the darkness was difficult to beat with any other earthly experience. The world felt much vaster than it did when the sun shone overhead and blanketed their world in shimmering golden light. The shadow glanced toward Desdemona with a simple smile. “You know, your evening work seems to be much more interesting than anything I’ve come across these last few months,” he remarked to her.
 
“Perhaps I will take a night guard, myself.”