Moonspear and as it is such so also as such is it unto you.

arcturus had been sleeping when a clod of cold dirt washed over him. at first he tried to ignore it, but as the sounds grew more insistent, his curiosity grew too -- he propped himself up on his elbows, squinting at the offender in the corner. dirt tumbled down his black flank and he flicked a loam covered ear, disliking the sensation of grain on his sensitive skin.

whatever yami was doing, it looked interesting -- arcturus decided he wanted part of that and rose on clumsy limbs. he stalked over to her quickly, his tail beating in unison with her own as he examined the hole she had dug. "ooooooooOOoo?" he queried, jostling alongside yami as he put one paw into the puppy-dug ditch in interest.