Moonspear Dear prodigal, you are my son and I-

Just trying to tidy up some of my older threads <3

Given the chance to get an advance start, Bronco foolishly wasted some of that bounding on the spot excitedly, as though revving an engine, before he bolted off up the mountainside. At first, his clambouring was ungainly, and he carried the fox carcass with him as well, not wanting to leave it on the border or mar its pelt by burying it. Eventually, he felt the heat of pressure when Hydra caught up with him, but he did his best to complete another round of training on the mountainside.