It always seems more quiet in the dark

Despite his odd and slightly invasive question, Cryptis answered him without hesitation or questioning. She was a late Boreal summer baby. Ah, that worked out perfectly then! Stolas' expression seemed to brighten up tenfold as a realization dawned on him. It was late summer right now in Auster. Perfect! Graphite gray eyes lit up with a vast and impassioned knowledge as he began to thumb through the pages of his grimoire, looking for a particular section. When he reached the chapter on astrological zodiacs he slowed down his rapid page turning, scanning each yellowed page more thoroughly before arriving at his destination.

"Ah, here we are! The late summer zodiac is Leo, the sign of the lion!" Stolas declared with delight, smiling down at little Cryptis. "And what fortune, we just so happen to be in late summer now! Soooo... if my calculations and charts are correct..." Humming and mumbling to himself for a spell, Stolas' gaze jumped back and forth between the pages of his book to the many stars of the night sky, then back again. "Riiiight... there!" Stolas pointed up into the northeast sky, right at a specific constellation. "That bundle of stars there is your birth sign, Cryptis. It marks you as a passionate, generous, and humorous individual, with a love for being treated like royalty and spending time sharing adventures with your friends."

Stolas beamed down at Triss, letting her take in her star reading. He highly doubted anyone had ever given her anything quite this fantastical before, but it was his passion and his entire life. He loved reading the star charts and prophecies of other wolves. "Would you like me to give you a full reading of your prophecy, Cryptis?" With his grimoire, he could tell Triss so many things about what the stars said about who she was.

"Stolas"