Know Your History

Everyone asked their questions and, as Ember came by to sit next to her, Dusk raised one foreleg and pulled her younger sister into a comfortable embrace. Obsidian ears shifted, catching the girl's words. The lake hadn't been frozen when she'd seen it. Dusk looked down to Ember, fiery eyes meeting blue. "She talks to you too?" It was an interesting thought, both of them having gone to the mountains in their dreams to meet their deceased grandmother. Dusk gave a half smirk. "I can see why dad is the way he is." she joked before turning her attention back to Iolaire. The woman spoke further, then fell asleep as if it were the easiest thing in the world. "I guess... we're done?"

"Dusk Carpathius"