Sunbeam Lair moonbeams

There was nothing in this lifetime he valued more than sitting beneath the stars with his... with Asterr. The stars glowed, and her eyes did likewise — with interest, with intelligence, and with affection. This scene would have been flawless if it weren't for the star that had decided to shine for them tonight. He hadn't seen it for a while — not since the night before the Battle of Porcupine Ridge. He had been so distracted back then he hadn't even made the connection, but he had in the past and he was tempted to now.

When the young Alpha asked if there were correlations, he did not hesitate to say: I think it's a mixture of both. For instance, Aquila shone bright during a particularly violent time in my life, and while it was coincidence because of its natural visibility in that part of the world, I would also call it the magic of the stars. Sometimes by coincidence and sometimes not, Aquila can herald discord. But whether it shines tonight for Ryūjin I do not know, he added softly.

My only stories of Aquila are things that have happened in my own life, he continued. The legend of Aquila may be grander than I know — I was simply told its meaning by a traveller in passing. Have you ever perceived a message from the stars? he returned.