Neverwinter Forest will it spin, will it soar

once arcturus' affectionate greeting had been dutifully received, jarilo swept back. arcturus eyed the gap, and then his brother curiously - where had he been planning on going anyway? the boy pondered to himself a moment, looking up in time to see his brother's snapping heels moving away at a quick trot.

he launched into motion, ears swept back as he bounded up behind his brother. judging by his wide-eyed stare, arcturus had never been here at all -- he mumbled something quietly that sounded like it might have been a no.