Triple Shit Infinity

A bright grin fell upon Aurielle’s features as Rhythm spoke next, and she said, “I’ve met Shaye already. We reaffirmed the alliance between my pack and Abaven. It sounds like her healer and my own will have a lot to talk about. Paladin should be thrilled. He’s trained since he was a young pup with the Nomads until he came home, so he has a great, great deal of knowledge stuffed in his head, and he enjoys sharing what he knows. I’m afraid I didn’t get a chance to meet your son, though…”

A pause, and then her curiosity flourished and escaped as she asked, “Your family seems to have a lot of themed names. Rhythm, Rhyme… Da said that Abaven’s original leader was named Bass. But where does Shaye’s name come from? If you don’t mind my curiosity, that is. I seem to recall a story about a Song Destruction, too. My great grandmother helped her with a hard birth back when they were both leaders, I think…”

There was a clear note of interest and a distinct sense of a love for learning in the young woman’s voice, then she paused as she saw Rhythm shifting. The movement was reminiscent to how her own father had begun to move. Having to hop the majority of his hind end’s weight on one back leg had started to take a toll, and Paladin had said one night that Regulus was likely developing arthritis from the strain. Often movement helped, slow exercises to stretch and limber the good leg, as well as herbal treatments.

“Would you like to walk?”

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think