Firefly Glen not giving in

The day was a confusing one for him. First, the promotion of himself and his brother Antares had left the inky hunter feeling out of sorts. He could not help but repeat the conversation he'd shared with Fennec in his mind. As the brothers prepared for the turkey hunt, Atlas seemed distant and quiet. He nodded his head and made sure he offered himself to assist with the tracking. It was to be his specialty, after all. Still his anxieties weathered him and jumbled his nerves. 

It was not until Meerkat showed up with the earthy hunter Bronco that Atlas felt a wave of fresh air sweep through him. He locked eyes with the young girl immediately and returned her smile, offering a charismatic wink of his own. He flagged his tail, intent to go and talk to the brown-eyed girl, but halted in his tracks by the cold stare of Bronco and the protective stance he seemed to take over the younger figure. Flustered, Atlas returned his attention to the task at hand and prepared for the hunt. He could not help but to cast a few pathetic looks toward Bronco, unsure of what he had done to deserve such treatment.