Silvertip Mountain This is my task, right?

Odette was already looking like she was going to grow up to be a scholar. Hopefully, she would obtain knowledge greater than Krypton's and help the world with her great intelligence. The question she asked was perplexing to the woman, making her think a bit harder. She didn't have an answer, sadly. She wasn't that smart, so her answer might be disappointing.

"I'm afraid I don't know Odette. There are wolves out there who might know, scholars who study such knowledge. Perhaps one day, you will find one and discover the answer." She said, thinking to herself quietly. Krypton didn't think too much about the heavenly bodies, the earth's rotation, or anything like that. That wasn't her specialty. "And hopefully by then," she said, looking down at the girl. "You'll be even smarter than your Uncle Steady and me."