Moonspear i walked a thousand sorry miles

in the past, it had always been revui that had the upper hand, and so, arcturus had diligently practiced, simply to be better than he was before. hydra and lyra had taught him much about fighting, and it appeared it somehow paid off. 

 they played rough, but considerate — no skin was broken in their tumble. many times arcturus was forced back by his brother, and many times revui rallied and took advantage of an oversight on arcturus’ behalf. their play ended with revui slumping to the ground — an action  unprecedented in all of their rough bouts. snorting like a horse, arcturus recollected his breath and fell to the ground besides revui, his tongue lolling as he basked in the unfamiliar glow of victory.