putting our heads together

Aurielle grinned at Theo’s response, nodding as Ardyn came further forward. “Yes, this is my eldest, Ardyn. I believe you’ve met him.” The boy had been excited to tell her all about meeting all the wolves he’d met at the festival, and the list was long, not limited to the festival guests. And he’d met a lot of Nomads.

Her ears perked with interest as Theo spoke on, her tail swaying with interest. “I’m interested, tell me more?”

It sounded like Valhalla and Abaven would have much to enjoy when this festival began, and she was curious to hear what Theory had cooked up.

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