Moonspear towards disaster and the things that i would see

the boy wrestled with the stone, and emerged victorious. arcturus noted the tall swagger with a quirk of his lips — and indulged in it by a gentle sway of his tail in approval.

now, jump down. follow me. arcturus leapt smoothly from the bank, legged down through the stony teeth, and began to hop from rock to rock with the agility of a wolf used to mountain-life. this exercise he did often — it sharpened his reflexes, and kept his core in balance.