Descriptions of the deceased, not that he knew it always tended to favour their good qualities. Perhaps that was part of the reason it was never quite enough for someone listening to them. Not that Aslan wanted to hear the bad, but he would find that reality coming true to some extent now, sad that he hadn't gotten a chance to know these two wolves, such important figures and should have held such fame and far more memories in his own life. It simply wasn't fair that all he could really know them by was this little explanation that he mother offered him now.
Though his own misfortune disappointed him however, a soft smile would still form across his features, just listening and watching as his mother recalled these facts, memories perhaps forming in her mind. She spoke so fondly of the pair, it shone through in her little actions and her tone and he couldn't help but brighten slightly. He would nuzzle her again out of comfort as she finished and there was another brief pause of silence as thoughts passed by. "They sound wonderful" He murmured softly. It truly was a shame to have lost them, he really wished he could have known them better. "Can you tell stories too? I'd like to hear some about Ahlon and them one day."
