Moonspear i can't remember when i felt so free

arcturus paved the way, keeping his selection of footpaths on the sturdiest of rocks. he could hear, as well as see, that dragomir's descent was very careful. understanding why, arcturus kept his pace even and easy.

they could take all day, for all he cared. what mattered was where the scent went when they got to the bottom.

thinking of all the lynxes he had seen, arcturus contemplated. "i think so. they all look like that type -- but maybe like us, they come in lots of different colors. i've only ever seen brownish white, though." he motioned to a rock that looked stable but had wobbled when he stepped on it. "skip that one. now, if only we had legs like lynxes -- we could just bounce our way down."