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arcturus regretted speaking even still, despite the nod his father issued in seeming approval. he noted charon's single eye was still cold, and a frostiness lingered in his expression. he dared not inspect his father too closely and quickly cast his gaze away.

his response to charon's unspoken invitation was a bit belated; with a start he realized the lingering pause was meant to suggest he should tag along. with a jolt, the boy trotted after the smooth pace of his father, a sharp rein on his tongue. he had learned his lesson, and fell in step behind his father with the usual silence while they hunted.