Moonspear shot caller

kukutux had rattled arcturus, and he had been quick to leave her company. it was perhaps cruel -- but the passing silver lining in his departure was that it allowed him to come across the trail as hydra searched for him.

he met her easily enough, a slow wave of his tail given. he could tell from the way her brows pulled across her proud crown, that she was deep in thought: likely, about his own behavior. not one to mince words arcturus fell to step alongside her, waiting for her to speak her mind as always.