Redtail Rise Legends Are Made

"oh, you know," and a long yawn of anxiety parted ancelin's jaws a moment. "mine left. prophet left. hell, even ashlar left. only dad type around is augur. i'll have to learn all that from him," ancelin declared, unwittingly revealing more about his insecurities even as he tried to downplay them.
"just kinda feels like winter might be bad," ancelin said, glancing at masquerade and then the skyline. he didn't elaborate despite the fact that 'bad' could mean anything — because he didn't know what he meant. "what are you worried about? having your hands full again?" he smirked, brushing against their line of thought before deviating, "just stay a hunter forever."