Moonlight on the falls

Paws tread behind her, followed shortly by an audible gasp, feminine. She turned, rising to her paws as she went to study the girl that spoke through a bow. Ancient One. That was a new one. However, offering guidance was something she had no issue with doing. But the term touched a memory, of a brief conversation with Cairo before she’d collapsed into bed with the pups.

He’d mentioned the girl he’d encountered…. Rhaegara. Gradated sapphire to sky-blue eyes studied the young wolf before her, head cocking slightly before she smiled gently. “I’m afraid I’m not that old. However, if I’m right, you are Rhaegara? And… Carlys?”

She let her haunches lower, tail flicking with practiced ease to send the long hair pooling on the stony ground as she sat, head still canted to the side as she studied the pair. She was used to the reactions she gained from wolves who had no met her. What reactions would her son glean in his own time?

“You’ve met Cairo. I am Aurielle, Spirit of Valhalla, or its alpha. And as much a wolf of the flesh as you are. Just born a little differently.” Her lips twitched in a wry smile.

“But, I do my best to help others where I can.”

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Labhair an Sean-Teanga." ---- "Hear" ---- Think