Silverlight Terrace Everything the Light touches

The black wolf settled, green eyes watching. Arrluk relaxed some. The distance was good just as much was the distraction of light conversation. Arrluk was a reserved and quiet fellow, but this did not mean he did not enjoy the companionship of others. 

It did not surprise him that he knew Kukutux, yet not Aiolos. He was a distant protector in the backdrop. A firm paw when needed and mother's rock. It was where Arrluk was beginning to gain many of his own traits. 

Alaric threw at the boy a number of names, all kin to him, but none which Arrluk recalled. Then again, he had not gotten out much until recently. Until fate seemed to have forced his paw. 

A man of many trades. He says with a small smile. I've been practicing fishing, like my dad... I want to be a guardian too. He fills in, thinking of his father all the while. 

I know Ajei! His tail waves behind him at her name without realizing. There was a possibility that the white boy trying to climb the Spear may have been Kassuq too. He wasn't sure about Frolic, but remembered both Seal and Orca from the big story telling/pup meeting in the fields. Orca looked so similar to himself, they could have been twins. Maybe they were destined to know one another by some weird magical or spiritual element, like the things @Kukutux spoke of. 

The mountains around Moonglow aren't anywhere near as big and I havent even gone up high there. I think when I visit Moonspear, I'll stick to the foothills for awhile. He said with a sheepish smile. He was far too young to having the skill set for the towering cliffs and winding pathways, but he would stick to the smaller hills and forests. Arrluk was more of a forest and water wolf anyway. 

How long have you lived there? What's it like?