Moonspear hittin' on all sixes

@Mintaka Minty Minty Minty

It had been a while since the dark young Ostrega had visited his mother and her newest litter. He had spent a short amount of time with the gold-touched Altair. The two of them had ventured out into the pack in search of a hunt and had found fortune in catching a hare on the slopes. When Atlas had discovered that his young bother was capable of at least keeping up – to a degree – he felt that it was important for him to go see the others and make sure they were getting enough attention from the family.
 
Wandering toward where he knew the rendezvous site would be, Atlas searched the area for any of the pups. He had his eye trained for the sight of a dark shape or one touched with their father’s gold, but he couldn’t see any of them bustling about. Dropping his nose to sniff, the shade found that their scents were still strong. He issued a chuff to see if any of them would come join him.