Moonspear leaves from the vine

"I think that this would be a good chance to do so," Osiris considered as the ends of his lips curled into a smile. He was already plotting their strategy a few steps ahead, his mind racing despite his leveled stare. "Just know, it is too dangerous to go alone," he reiterated, wanting to make sure that his warning was understood, "These wolves do not have any honor—they will do whatever they can to get their way."

Sensing his sibling's unease, Osiris offered: "We will go when the time is right. Perhaps in a fortnight or so, when it's least expected." They would use the element of surprise; Moonspear's scent would need to fade from the neighboring regions before they acted.