Moonspear Follow the neon in young lovers' eyes

Feeling good after some sunbeams on his back, Antares had just settled into fresh a prowl after his rest. He diverted his energy immediately on that note of Bronco's call to the hunt--without any ado, the dark Ostrega found the route to cut himself in close, and quickly. He appeared from the woodwork nearby, then quietly closed in afterward.

Though he might've arrived pretty early, he came with relative nonchalance--despite his quick glance to Atlas, who he trailed in just afterward.. except when he kept a few lengths between them, Antares went nearer to Bronco's side before he paused. He was comfortable enough with him to feel it warranted. Nevertheless, he didn't still his tail right away, either, and smelled the elk on the breeze. Well I do think you've found some, he flashed a tiny, satisfied smirk as he tailed in on his brother's statement. They were a good start on a hunting party, at least.