Moonspear the devil at your door

Finally stepping beyond the anxiousness roiling in him over moving the young pups, down the mountainside he lengthened his stride, churning through the woods. It was Dirge's scent he sought first, with all of the others a welcome addition along the way. Focused most on getting there, tallying them as he went was only done in part, but he was not going to discredit them any for the showing made ahead of himself--which, good. Though more lives to look out for, they were more brawn on the situation too.. and he went into this with confidence towards Moonspear's strength.

In all of his rush, he finally caught glimpse of the motion moving ahead of him. He had found Dirge and his near-yearlings, but just as he came on them from behind, the distinct sound of a feline snarl hit the winds--albeit distant still, enough to raise his hairs and keep him on his momentum, forward, as that identified where their issue was exactly. Jarilo gave the group a low woof to announce himself on his way, but swiftly veered off wide around them to head on towards where Senua and Kane scouted just beyond--coming with the intention to bring a different vantage point to the table, one in-between the groups, and maybe from a different side of things too to potentially surprise their foe. As for what the mountain's forest would granted him, paired with timing, he would have to see once he got there.

Shrouded in the darkness and comfortable with the land underfoot, he went hastening on his widened route and was able to close in stride by stride. He smelled the cat stronger than before, and a stranger of a wolf engaging it--Jarilo would not be able to descend on the scene first thanks to his late start, but he went streaking after it all the same and poised to swing as soon as he got the last visual confirmation he needed.

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