Firefly Glen for what it’s worth

arcturus glanced after the hare wistfully. seeing it had roused his hunger, but their duty was to patrol.. and it was best to conserve their energy for better endeavors.

he could always hit the cache later.

speaking of poor hunting, the cache was something arcturus relied on more often than not -- ying was correct, he was not a great hunter. most of his successes had either been pure flukes, or wild collisions of good luck. "well, i won't get better if i hang around you." arcturus quipped back, poking his tongue out ever so slightly in a i'm-not-serious-tho expression. he thought that the tension had dissipated a little by now, and rounded his shoulders out in a loose shrug.