And here I give you the stars

She brought things serious very fast, stilling on his chest, and face drawing into something sad, and serious as she let out a sigh. He continued to cradle her on his chest. She would talk about the beach party she had made for her siblings, of the boar she and Sirius had taken down together, and used as the primary meal. Of Azure, and Mortis, and the clear divide between them.

The Warlord let out a slow, soft breath. “Mortis is different, in this family we are all strong, and know how to be independent, but love and lean on each other regardless. Mortis does not possess that same autonomy, and I believe Azure does not know how to relate to him. As the two of them grew, they didn’t develop that same bond of family that the rest of us did, they are just two wolves living in the same pack. Mortis is jealous, and Azure is easily fed up with him” Sirius described the relationship between the two as best as he could. In a lot of ways, he related with Azure, he also struggled to understand his weak first born. “The divide likely became irreparable the day Azure tried to help him fly.”