More Debris Than You Can Sort Through In One Go [Amon]

Pyralis escorted her brother northward. Their family was spreading out, taking in the packs around them and honing in on a target. She had not yet decided if she would leave Auster to look about or not as she'd just returned to the canyon from a great stint of wandering and was looking forward to a bit of time with her kids before the takeover began. The moved through the aspen forest toward the dam where Pyralis had killed a beaver. She grinned. "You know, I met a few star spirits the last time I was here. One of them was a pretty little thing but she was defective and couldn't speak in any form. I wonder if she was a mortal who traded her voice for a fancy pelt. It's hard to tell any more these days it seems." She turned to her brother, drinking deeply of the warm summer air of Auster knowing all the while that winter was moving its way through Boreas.