Moonspear hope it isn't repetition

Her ears turned to Charon as he explained, eyes remaining focused on the night sky. Some stars were brighter than others, while a few seemed to twinkle almost in and out of existence. She stared curiously, listening all the while to her father, smiling at his explanation. She took what he said as truth, liking the thought of being watched over by all the wolves that would eventually come to pass. She indeed hadn't lost any of her close family — save Floki, who even then was just a distant figure from puppyhood to her — but liked the idea all the same.

"Oh," came her quiet, understanding response before she turned to Charon. "Hydra and Alya, too?" Where she was concerned, any plan that involved her, even one from the stars, automatically included her mirror images too.