Moonspear burn it up or just chop it down

Osiris was naive in many ways—especially when it came to hormones and breeding season. Although he had undoubtedly smelt the season in the air, Osiris had not been drawn to it as he would be in the coming years; breeding season was a tough time to navigate, and he would learn that eventually. 

"I understand, Dad," Osiris replied with a nod, taking his advice seriously. He had felt his role among Moonspear change, as he had begun to contribute more, but he couldn't help but wonder if it was enough. "Do you think I'm doing enough?" Osiris asked; there was only one way to quiet his concern, and that was receiving Dirge's confirmation. 

"And if not... is there anything more I could be doing?"