Starry, Starry Night

Shilah listened with interest as Sota explained that he hadn't been used to seeing wide open skies where he'd grown up. Shilah tried to imagine what that would be like, to only see glimpses of the sky and then suddenly seeing all of it. He could see why Sota had been nervous, though having grown up under wide open skies, Shilah felt there was nothing more beautiful than seeing all of the sky. Whether it held clouds or stars, there wasn't much like it. Though it did have its downsides, namely less shelter.

Shilah thought for a moment on Sota's question. "That is a good question. I've lived my life as a nomad so living in one spot is very strange to me, but I would rather live with other wolves than wander on my own and so far I really like being part of the Hallows. What about you?"