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"Kyrios-filos," Wraen repeated the words in a language she had never heard before. Then the white wolf explained that he was "priest of the stars", which made her look at him in a new light. Being a "stargazer" or "starwatcher" was one thing, but "priest" was a whole new level. 

"Stars... to me they are nothing more than shiny dots in the dark night-sky," she explained and sat down, preparing herself for a long and interesting conversation. "Though I try to change my ignorance on the matter and some of my pack-mates have taught me noticing constellations."

"I have heard from my mother though that stars speak to those, who know, how to listen - do they speak to you?"