Stone Circle I can feel it on my tongue

Valette frowned briefly when Clay called Valour handsome. She had not really seen the male that way, but it was interesting to hear that her son called another male handsome. She had recently learned form Ira that there were males who loved males apparently. She still didn't understand a whole lot about it. It was still baffling. "Handsome?," she questioned at her son, eyeing over him curiously by what he meant by that.

"Reneian Empire?," she asked. It was that sister pack that Ira came to tell them about, the one that was a possible new alliance for them. Valette still needed to go there. Perhaps traveling one day would be nice, if things settled down with Nanook and Siarut. Then the answer from Clay came, which she didn't really expected. "Perfect? Me?" She was confused by that statement from the young male. But then the male continued. Valette listened closely.

"Don't say that about yourself. And you will always belong here because you are part of our family," she reasoned. "But I can understand you don't feel at home here," she commented, looking over her son. "But if I was so perfect I wonder where it went wrong. Before you were taken to the Nightwalkers. There must have been something bothering you that you felt different."

Valette kept her eyes on her son now, as his answer had been surprising. "It is nice, you know. When you talk to me." She admitted to him. She liked that he was sharing things with her now.