Moonspear rumors

The two dark warriors were at perfect positions, and took keen notice of Atlas's hunting frame. Hydra had taught them well, as she was one of the best warriors in the wilds, there was high expectations for her children. Her gaze wandered back to the geese, and an ear flickered. The signal was set-

Desdemona darted forward. She was a rather lithe wolf, and while priding as a guard, she dealt better with terms of speed and stamina, then of muscle and mass. Training had helped her tones well, but she was always more of a night prowler. Her mouth opened with a snarl as she latched her fangs onto it's flying leg.