Moonspear and if i don't answer, i'd hang around

met by his nephew, the mountaineer slowed his pace and regarded osiris warmly. he had grown , hard and fast like a fir - soon he would be in the adult ranks alongside his parents and uncle.. time, arcturus noted, seemed cruelly swift.

"just keeping busy," arcturus answered, his voice muffled by splintered wood. he thrust one end towards osiris and bowed, a roguish grin hanging across his muzzle.