Moonlight's Embodiment. [AW]

Aelloshir had indeed kept watch—he’d growled a warning to the glowing Spirit a good few minutes before the male had arrived, cold pale blue eyes watching as he melted into the darkness, leaving Aurielle seemingly alone, but giving the possible advantage of a surprise flanking attack should this stranger prove problematic.

‘Rielle’d had enough time to banish her thoughts and musings and shift to her belly, settling sphynx-like on the stone and watching with some reserve as the male came upon her, sapphire to sky blue eyes flickering over his colored frame as he became aware of her. A lie graced her ears. Loshir wouldn’t have sone more than warn her of a nearby wolf had he not observed this man following their path.

Still, she rose to her paws and turned to fully face him, brow points lifting at his exclamation. The stranger fairly leapt into his next words, and spewed them with barely a breath or pause. She studied him as she mentally broke the words down and considered them.

Finally, she spoke calmly, her own mixed accent lilting through her speech, “You are in the West of Boreas. I believe this particular area is known as Redwater Rocks. I’m afraid I am unable to be of any help with your sibs—I’ve smelled neither male nor female that share a similar scent to your own. Perhaps you can describe them to me so that I might be able to tell them of you should I encounter them?”

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