Moonspear halloween

When the weather was mild enough to warrant it, Jarilo aimed to take his son (and any other willing youth) up and out to track, hunt, and learn more about the mountainside mostly--but sometimes, depending on what turned up, other places too. That was often his days, and with nights on patrol thanks to a big moon encouraging it lately, he felt like he was out and covering ground a lot both high and low. 

But he was tired of that and made a point to come back around common grounds much earlier today. It let him find Sialuk already, fresh on his arrival from higher up in the slopes--and hunts that today did not pan out. He stepped lightly towards her and flattened his ears in a fond expression right away. Hey Sia, he chuffed, noticing the bones, and not being shy about it--but his greeting for her came first, serving to further bury some of the unease over Kukutux's absence that wanted to rise then.