The Heartwood All the debts I owe

Her question was a fair one.

Foxfur glanced thoughtfully toward her, wondering best how to word the similarities between the Starsea and the wolves of Moonglow. He did not wish to talk to the young lady until she had grown tired of him. The warrior wasn’t even certain if he had that many words inside of him.

Each wolf has a path that they follow to help the clan run well together. It is through the strength of the wolves that keeps it moving, that keeps it strong. The Starsea is the same, in this way. We have different words for things, but the impact appears to be… well, very similar.

The weary figure offered her a small smile. It was a tired expression, though it cast a light on the man’s grizzled face and weary gaze. Foxfur did wonder why she was curious, thinking that she might have been a collector of stories. It would have been a most interesting trade, and one that he did not come upon very often.