Silverlight Terrace Surrender to your heart

it seemed the entire of moonspear moved, shaken into action by the unwanted presence of an enemy. arcturus slowed from his wild gallop to a more coordinated trot as he saw hydra's form ahead, moving like some unloosed sentinel towards an unknown she-wolf that had collapsed in some unseen snowfall.

the boy did not charge: while his blood was pumping and his volatile energy high, he had seen the moderated approach of his father and mirrored it. seeing revui and llewellyn both, arcturus' expression sets into one of determination -- snaking his head forwards, the dark youth circled in the hunchbacked manner of a prowling hyena.