A ghost from the past

They say home is where the heart is.

Mine is among the stars, across the universe


After her greeting was said looked towards the fae who Mortis had set to seek out in hopes of helping the young star attempt to find a means of family. Like the wondrous brute she was of a larger stature, but with a light build which made her seem ethereal in her own part of the world. Though if she held structure of her own family line she would have allowed a question of familiar ties to float out into the air. For like she the lovely looking woman with a flower upon her ear held both the endless void of bleakness that could consume a night sky, all the while hiding the moon field of snow upon what Star would assume grace all of her under’s. A beautiful woman she was indeed. What set the scene apart though was the winged brute she called friend lying by her paws playing as a goof.

To have a wolf like him in one’s life would surely allow one to have many moments of happiness of the heart, so much so that she was glad his aunt possessed him in their life. A statement that was rung true as her own laugher had rung like bells in the air. It was with her question upon faded laughter that her attention was gained, even as Ruaisar moved to the crux of her head to look upon the scene herself as their friend untangled himself from the ground. It was when he glanced at her that she tilted her head with chirps of protest from her feathered companion who sunk her small dainty talons into her fur. ’Oh he must be presenting why we are here’

It was a thought to herself, but soon was shared with the rest as a possible family member's name was given to his aunt. When he had finished his sentence she wanted to nod in agreement but she did not wish to off put the female who could help. ”The name Nightingale is extremely rare in where I hail from, and my mother doesn't know much about who could hold our family name.” she offered before feeling her shy nature start to overcome her wavering heart. ”If you could help I would be forever thankful miss Belle” her shy voice broke out as her eyes casted down not sure of what could help.