Moonspear there's a freedom that everyone deserves

arcturus met the unyielding command of his sister resignedly. he had derived joy from their tripod battles — yet her insistence bid him to comply immediately.

ears flat to his crown the beta looked from hydra to the slope that arched above them, his forepaw reuniting with the stone beneath him by a quiet click. she had some design planned - he was not yet privy to it; a look of confusion crossed his features as he awaited due explanation.