Northstar Vale gregorian chants to calm me

The woman stops suddenly to his call, her eyes locking upon him and a sigh of what seemed of obvious dissatisfaction slipping from her lips. His ginger ears still pressed to his skull and yet they twitched, listening to the exotic tongue of the island wolves. Aiolos. He speaks quick, answering her and as permitted but a moment later, lifts his head up high once more. He shifts his footing, taking to his full height and fiery eyes look to her face (though not making eye contact) as she looks him over. He burns with question, much as he had when he found @Caiaphas at the Sound. He holds his tongue though as he knows better then to directly question her without allowance.