Moonspear the puppet show

Though alike Mira in coloration, Caelum's body remained neutral as he approached and landed himself underneath the protection of the trees. He looked out at the weather in silence as he squished close to his cousin -- a bit too close for comfort, perhaps, though Caelum himself did not seem discomforted by the physical closeness, or aware of it at all -- and said nothing, almost as if she wasn't there at all. He shivered lightly and pressed a bit closer to his personal heater as he realised that it was warmer (for him, at least) to be closer, all the way saying nothing, eyes outward.

After a small while an adult strode onto the clearing in front of their hiding place. He did seem to notice them right away, and he was swinging a stick. Caelum merely observed for a moment as he remained close to his cousin for the warmth. He stood looking in interest for maybe thirty seconds (or however long until Sialuk was interested; in that case he would immediately catch on and try to beat her to the stick) as his interest in the stick grew and he forgot how cold he was. Then Caelum burst forward from the shelter and started towards the stick, fully intending to grab it and wrestle the adult for it.