Moonspear i can't remember when i felt so free

ok, maybe arcturus wasn't doing as good a job explaining as he should have. it's hard to explain a cat! he grinned, wondering if he had not just given dragomir lovecraftian nightmare fuel.

it was a good thing indeed that they were mostly solitary. arcturus did not want to ever encounter a pack of pumas -- that set his blood to a screeching chill, and the hairs along his spine lifted upright as he quickly shoved that particularly terrifying thought down. the scent was getting thicker, and somewhere along the cliff arcturus expected they would see the creature any moment now. unless it leapt those fifty feet (ez) and managed to scale the mountainside like a cliffghast. "luckily, bobcats and lynx you can usually scare off without much physical interaction -- that should be our goal, since their claws are sharp and i'd hate to explain how you got so beat up to lyra. i am not sure if we could sneak up behind one, i think they hear as we do. it seems close, though."