Moonspear making the rounds

She watched as he nodded, and was awed. She wondered what kind of messages they would send. When she looked at the sky and saw only the stars, could Charon hear their whispers? It was an odd thought, one she wouldn't have believed Charon to have. He didn't seem the mystical type. She felt she was too young to truly dismiss the other beliefs, the thoughts of magic and star talk. If Charon told her that he heard the stars talk with a straight face, she would believe it, if only because she trusted him to tell her the truth.

Her head tilted slightly as he mentioned that he'd been chosen for something special, something great. "Like Moonspear?" She asked softly. "Like your and Amekaze's packs joining as one? Or something else?" She glanced to the sky, but of course the stars were not out. "What did they say?" She herself was not a wolf of prophecy, not a wolf chosen for anything that she knew of but that suited her just fine. She could live a perfectly normal life and be content, so long as her happiness outweighed her sadness.