The boy was definitely not at home anymore. In fact he wasn't quite sure what the way home was; not that he was all to concerned about it. He was having an adventure! He was busy "'splorin!" Célestin was an intrepid explorer forging new paths through untamed lands! Right now he was poking through the a barn, he was in one of the horse stalls; sticking his nose into large stinking piles of hay. Wrinkling his muzzle and pulling back he found some hay sticking directly to his nose. Célestin sneezed, the hay flying off his face. An excited giggle pulling from his lips as he watched the straw float down to the ground. With a loud puppy growl he stomped his paws on the ground, trying to catch the hay before it hit the ground; his tiny tail wagging so hard his whole rump wiggled with the force of it. Walk, "Talk", Think

He was extremely happy that Adore had agreed to let him hang around and travel with her. Glad to spend the time with her and to discover new places together. It made him more and more comfortable with his decision to leave Celestial. Now if he could only find the rest of his half siblings and then go from there. Maybe they could travel as a little clan before finding a solid territory to settle. He didn't know if anyone would want to join another pack, but he would see as he caught up to the rest of them. Today is one of those days that they temporarily separated for the day, to regroup later. His main reason was because he recognized this territory and wanted to discover why he did. He moved around, exploring every inch he could, trying to figure out why things seemed so familiar, that was until the barn came into view. His eyes narrowed as he remembered the day he was reunited with his mom, the beat up shape she was in. She was a pathetic looking sight and now she was gone. With little idea of whether she was still alive or not he decided to move closer, wondering if she may be hiding out here in this barn. Moving forward quietly the rainbow male made it up to the door and snuck inside he could hear something moving around and his eyes narrowed, was his mother here? He let out a bark letting the other know of his presence as he stopped and waited to see who it was. "Words" & 'Thoughts'

Célestin pounced on the pile of hay, a puppy growl pulling from his throat as he bounced around. The pup rolled onto his back, flipping more straw into the air that he batted at with his paws fervently. Jumping back onto his paws he skidding into another pile of hay and sending a fly into the air and out of the stall he was in. With a yip he bound after the fleeing insect, tumbling rump over head out into the open. As he rolled he became aware of a stranger standing in the barn. The boy rolled for a bit, finally hitting a bigger pile of hay and disappearing into it. A moment passed while Célestin tried to get his bearings again, then he jumped to his paws; his head popping out of the hay. He shook his head, trying to clear the dizziness. After a moment he managed to get his head on straight. Instantly his gaze snapped to the stranger and he pushed his way out of the pile of hay, tongue lolling from his gaping maw. He had little fear as he approached the stranger, in his pup mind he had already decided that this stranger must be some family member he'd just never met before. After all in his limited knowledge the only wolves he'd met that had colors like that were his siblings and maman. "Salut!" He barked as he approached, believing that his mother tongue would be shared by this stranger. "Je suis Célestin!"He introduced himself, eager to know this new wolf Walk, "talk" , Think

He wasn't noticed right away, in fact after he had stopped to wait a small commotion ensued. It made his brows draw together at the noises along with the drumming of paws against the floor. It made him more curious as to what was in here, one thing was sure it wasn't loud enough to be a full grown wolf. Perhaps it was a fox? His eyes remained narrowed as he looked in the direction of the sounds, trying to figure out what in the world was there and what in the world was it doing. Then it came a rolling out into the open and Chasm's jaw came unhinged as his eyes looked over the rainbow backed boy. Did his mother have another litter?! He was in shock and didn't seem to react as the boy noticed him. He had no fear as he approached, but Chasm tensed. Mixed emotions filling him. If this was in fact another child from his mom he was hurt and he was angry. She abandoned him and her last litter in Celestial just to go off and have more kids? It made absolutely no sense to him at all. He could feel his heart rate quicken as he began to feel overwhelmed with emotions, assuming that this young male had to be another half brother. That was until he spoke. The foreign tongue made his eyes widen slightly in surprise, not expecting that to come from him. Chasm had no clue what in the world it meant and he honestly didn't know how to respond appropriately. It took him a few moments "Wha...... What?" he didn't understand, that was clear on his face. "Words" & 'Thoughts'

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Célestin didn't notice the unease coming from the stranger, he was too wrapped up in his own excitement of meeting someone new, and maybe a new family member to boot! He cocked his head to the side as the unknown male seemed to not know how to respond to his words. His confusion being vocalized in the tongue that his uncle had taught them. He was a bit taken aback by that... certainly if this man was family he had to know their mother tongue right? But then again... Uncle Torin spoke it but he didn't seem to have the same grasp of the language as his mother did or any of his siblings... and Uncle Torin's siblings didn't ever seem to speak the language either... Not that Célestin had ever tried speaking it to them; they mostly seemed to ignore him and his siblings. "I'm uh... Célestin." He said, still not over the confusion. Still he pushed it from his mind with the quick ease only a child could manage. "What's your name?" He asked, each question on the tail of the last as he bombarded this new wolf with his curiosity. "Are you an Uncle? Do you know my maman? What about Uncle Torin? He says he's got a big family are you one of them? Why don't you speak French?" There was no pause between each question until after that last, he paused for a second, his face screwing up as he thought hard for a second. Then the last of his questions: "Do you wanna be my friend?" Walk, "Talk", Think