Moonspear good news

The information that was shared with them was somewhat shocking to the dark yearling. He listened to his brother speak and felt his stomach flip and flop with roiling jealousy. All the while, his expression remained unreadable and his eyes stayed trained to the green gaze of his sibling. Even when their mother spoke, offering words of comfort and unity, Atlas found that he was not certain how he felt. He tried to turn through the thoughts in his head in enough time; the others in the group seemed accepting of the news that had been given to them. The shade felt as though his family had been planning things without him.
 
On top of the uncertainty he felt regarding the actions that had been taken, the inkwell yearling could not help but to feel torn. He had only lived his life within Moonspear, after all. He had only known the dangerous rocky peaks of their mountain home. Even after he had reached a full year, Atlas had not wandered from their stead more than once or twice. Everything he needed and every duty that he had belonged on the mountain. What good would it do to uproot him and put him in the glen?
 
Knowing that he could not leave his brother, Atlas lowered his crown and frowned in a thoughtful manner before solemnly stating, “I will go with you, brother.”
 
And that was all he had to offer.