Moonspear maybe in time

He beamed; it was very appeasing that Altas gave in to his request rather than escort him back to a rendezvous. The gentle touch of his nose bolstered this, and his tail.waved merrily out behind him. Catching a snack would certainly earn him favor and ire both, as he wanted to wave whatever they found right in the faces of his littermates. And it almost went without saying that he wanted to parade such in front of their parents too.

He fell in line behind Atlas then, his nose working away as silence spanned the space between them. He had been taught the skill of being quiet in this endeavor; he knew to stay close too if he wanted to keep being brought along. Remember to pay attention and listen, his father had said to him, his mother adding follow the scents closely and watch your prey. He could do those things, certainly. Surely.

His eyes lighted on Atlas to watch him too, subtly mirroring what his elder brother did because he wanted to impress him too.