Moonspear there's a freedom that everyone deserves

arcturus peered at the ledges for some time, measuring the slickness of their slope.

it was dangerous, but the stakes high.. and that was how he learned best.

he turned to his sister with a silent nod and sprung, lean and pantherlike, to the next rung of stone.

from here he watched: it was natural to want the higher ground. no doubt, hydra would do the same.

he waited, and then lunged towards her like oil-smoke, teeth bared for a low limb.