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Arcturus wandered out toward the rock garden with Pan tucked into his mane while he began trying to track down some prey to bring back today. It was pretty mild out for a winter day, but everything was still frosted and dusted with snow. He had gotten lucky finding those pronghorn out here with Ricin not that long ago so maybe he’d get lucky again and wouldn’t have to go tracking through Boreas for anything. He knew hunting with a partner was always easier, but he hadn’t seen Vanille yet today and he didn’t want to double back to the island now to go looking for his mother. Surely he’d manage alright on his own. It certainly wasn’t the first time he had hunted on his own, after all.

Just as he was thinking all of this though, a voice called over to him and he turned his head, spotting the other half of the blue-hued brothers walking toward him. Maybe he wouldn’t have to hunt alone after all! "Hey,” he replied in turn and felt Pan peek up over the top of his head to look at the approaching young man curiously. As Chade reached where he was standing he added, "I was just trying to pick up on a trail for some prey… Do you want to hunt with me?”

"Arcturus Indarra"