Multiply

as atticus was wandering the territory of insomnia, his brothers scent was thick upon the wind a wave of the brutes tail waved behind his mass. this white frame moved with complete elegance across the terrain. soon another familiar face and figure caught his attention. a smile curving the corners of his lips. star was always a elegant sight to see, carrying herself beautifully. "welcome star - hope the journey seen you well." atticus was always more gentle and regal than some of the others but in a way star seemed to always out do herself. a glance to erebos and a firm dip of his own cranium. "i would be honored to show her around, if the lady would allow."

"Speech!"