Brotherly bonding

As his brother rose, so too did he, stretching and shaking slightly to rid his fur of the sand. Looking in either direction, Arcus silently wondered which way to start. In truth, he had done little looking around thus far as he had wanted to remain where he could easily be found in case anyone needed anything. So both ways would be a good start.

Looking away from the water, he turned right and took a step before looking back at Glacier. ”Well, one direction’s as good as the other, so shall we start this way?” He asked politely, wanting to give his elder the final say in the choice, even if he had been given the task. Arcus noted the swinging of his brother’s tail, and stared for a moment, fighting back the urge to pounce it. Shaking his head slightly, he made eye contact.