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"Yeah..." Osiris drawled, glancing up at the sky. "Yeah, they are," he agreed then, concerned. "I've noticed the current picking up, too," Osiris added; it was unlike anything he'd seen before. 

When Antares acknowledged his familiarity with Bronco, Osiris grinned. "It was easier than I thought," he revealed, unable conceal his delight. "We spooked it pretty bad... hollered a lot—I'm not sure if you heard us or not, but we were pretty loud," he recalled with a laugh. Osiris picked up his pace then, pulling up alongside Antares' again. "I'll make sure you're there next time," he promised, nipping the base of his brother's ear. 

Antares then hinted at a potential hunt, and Osiris grinned. "I'd join in for sure," he replied. "It's been a while since I last had goat," he added, drawing his tongue over his lips as he thought of the delicacy; Osiris couldn't remember the last time he had eaten mountain goat.