Life, Lessons and Language

Venom wasn’t great to hang out with so as Mortis smiled at her the tiny princess hopped over to where he sat. She tried to ignore the other wolves as best she could, lest the brightness of their auras distract her from the lesson. curiously she perked her big ears towards Iolaire and listened as she spoke and offered up the concept of different languages. Her mother and sisters had companions, but she had yet to make a bond like that.

Siren listened, wondering quietly if there was a ghost language. Was Chimera privy to that information? She’d already got conflicting information from him and their elders, and she wondered if she asked him if he’d even tell her the truth. ”Do the dead speak a different language? Like ghosts?” Siren asked suddenly. Mortis said he didn’t believe in ghosts, but Venom did, and she wondered if Iolaire did.