Dragoncrest Cliffs jus drein jus daun

Artaax listened dutifully as Thur began to share the plan with them. He looked at his packmates in turn as their names filed from her mouth, considering the roles she had assigned them. He would not personally have delegated command to Tirgatao or Ajatar, but he soon enough realized that he would not have given it to any of the others that were being left behind either. He momentarily considered changing his mind and offering to stay and take command himself, but it passed shortly. Nomi had said to come, and so he would. And in all honesty, he would have been just as bothered to not go as he was to not stay.

The information dispersed, Artaax began to ponder what he would do with himself next. The morning seemed so painfully far away. He looked towards Bobby, trying to catch his eye. He needed a distraction for a few hours and there was no better activity for that than hunting with his brother.