Northstar Vale if that mockingbird don't sing..

Hiromi stated in a soft voice that made Vespera's back prickled, not in agitation, but something else as the white wisp spoke of singing to the pups who's souls lingered in the sky. The dark female swallowed, her heart began to ache for she was thinking of West, the little ball of joy that was West, and even though she didn't want to admit it,

She missed him.

The cloaked woman's ears fell to her side with her eyes widening a little as if she was ashamed, ashamed to think that what Hiromi was doing was silly. "O-oh," she stuttered with her pointing her muzzle away from Hiromi and up at the stars that painted the indigo sky. "That's sweet of you..." Her voice was more  sincere and honest, from that line alone, Vespera could already tell that Hiromi was a gentle soul, someone that cared for things that no one even thought of. But once Vespera asked if she had any relations with Reiko, there was a sudden change in kind little old Hiromi. The woman stuttered in her words and her ears fell to her head, noticing this with an anxiety filled glance, she quickly tried to help out Hiromi. "Uhh, you know what, how about you don't have to tell me that and just instead tell me uh... Why... You are in this pack?" An awkward smile formed on her lips as she faced Hiromi, hoping that this question was better than the previous one.