Lone Star Mountain obloquy of newness

"the stars?!" Bee would reply with a gasp, amazed that the stars spoke to the other in such a way. they were always very quiet with her, acting as a guardian as she traveled. did they not like her or something? she wanted to hear the stars talk too! "they talked to you? wow! how do you make them? I always talk-talk-talk to them but they never answer me back." though she looked less than sad about such a thing. surely, the night sky would speak to her one day.

and just like the other wolf said she might get a familiar. one day. Bee would nod her head vigorously along to his words. familiars... companions... soul bound... it sounded complicated but fun. said deer mouse slid from the other's head to skitter up to her. she barked in welcome, dropping to her front legs like a playful pup to better view Myrto. "I like her too" the mouse was adorably cute. her own blue gaze would lift to look at the other. "its nice to meet you both! do you live here? where is here, though? I'm, uh, new."