Moonstones and Moonlight [Red]

Aurielle smiled as she listened to Red’s response, head cocking with interest at his small lesson of a human pack, and is mention of a place she’s never heard of—Rome? It sounded interesting and, if Red was right about it still standing today, a place flush with a wealth of knowledge on human-made structures.

It heartened her to think that there might be a way to save her pack a generation’s worth of labor to build a fresher, taller, wider wall, and she filed the thought away as she listened to his story. So, he was a twin as well? She hummed thoughtfully as she considered her own twin. He was rousing from the funk, but he was most certainly not one to lead.

“My brother is more of a healer than I am. Although, were I born second, I think I might have been a healer, as well as a fighter. Our mother… was a healer. She’s the kindest wolf you could ever have known, and Aramis has inherited her nature to the utmost. He and I are twins, as well, though not identical. He’s the dark to my light, but we both have the same effect in our hair.”

She pondered for a moment, considering the customs of her pack to what Red had spoken of, curiosity kindling readily in her breast as she asked, “May I ask about the customs of your origin?”

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