Moonspear rumors

The compliment she offered was met with a curious furrowing of his brows that seemed to last for only a heartbeat before vanishing from his features. Atlas was not one to be complimented on his hunting skills. While Hydra had done well to train them and to teach the boys how to track and catch their prey, the shade had felt that he paled in comparison to Osiris and their mother. He was capable, but the yearling did not fully feel as though he was skilled in the art.
 
“They always surprise me with how large they are,” he commented as he stared at the bird with hunger in his gaze. The goose was nothing to scoff at; it would provide them with something to eat and then some to store away for the pack. Having caught the bird without any issues felt like something of a triumph for the young wolf.