Trek Lightly

Silence lingered around her, draped around the young girl like a veil as she stood stoically beside her brother. Eyes would gaze calmly at the male standing before her bother, his purple tinted pelt curious to the girl but she said nothing. Though it didn't stop her mind from churning over the possibilities and ideas of what was up with the colour. She had never seen it before, the red of their beta back in Tortuga had been striking yes but other then that their pack seemed to have been ruled mostly by black and or white wolves. The most colour she had seen in a pelt was her own and her siblings. Where was Jacques? Was he still around? Was Luce here? Or was it just a strange coincidence that she and Aeron had happened to be in the same place at the same time? There were so many possibilities, she had so many questions and a few she even tested on her tongue but no sound echoed forth. Even as the strange purple male practically demanded her name she simply lifted her crown and tipped her head curiously. Her questions were much the same as the once that would slip from Aeron's lips. She felt his hip press tenderly against her shoulder and she touched her nose easily to his ribs, inhaling his scent. The sound of her name slipping softly from his lips brought back a flood of memories and she closed her eyes. The sound of the language their mother had always spoken to them in was silken and soothing. Though his tone was simple and seemingly emotionless she knew he had missed her as much as she had missed him.

Her ears fluttered as well as her brother voiced some of the questions she had been wondering about the new boys question. Why did he need her name? Why did anyone need to know anothers name? Did they even need words? It was a topic she had long debated with in her own mind, trying to figure out if there was any point to attempting to see if her vocals worked. To this point she had refrained from most motions or any words at all, finding that with her family she rarely needed them to express herself anyways. She pressed her face towards her brother, burying herself into her shoulder and allowing the softest of smiles to play across her lips. There was a simple message she was trying to give there 'i missed you' and she hoped it got across well enough. She was almost oblivious to the other male now, attention turned towards her brother. Her mother had rarely let them socialize, but then again Silana had rarely had any desire to actually leave the den. She had simply gazed out and been happy enough with that. And now here they were, homeless and she at least had no idea how to deal with strangers. She didn't know it wasn't polite to speak to him or even acknowledge him. All she could think of right now was how happy she was to see her brother.

He had always been the most reserved of the bunch, Jacques being the most rambunctious with Silana laying somewhere silently in the middle. But for some reason she had always preferred Aeron's outlook over Jacques, unable to keep up to him and honestly having no desire to. Seraphine had been better for him anyways, she was better at keeping up with him. Where either of them had gone though was beyond the young girl. Slowly she pulled back from her brother, gaze cast back to the purple male as she slowly lowered herself to her haunches. She was directed with her chest pointing at her brothers side and her side pointing at the other male. Though she continued to face Aeron her gaze would turn to the side and down slightly so she could study the boy without making direct eye contact. He was huge compared to them. Did he have any siblings? Where there any that he preferred over the others? Had his mother left him as well? He seemed wrong, something about him left a strange taste in her mouth... What was it? Maybe it was simply because he was one of the first wolves she had experienced beyond her pack but still, something seemed off...