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morwenna’s silver gaze softened as she took in the younger wolf’s words, the weight of his life and his beliefs sinking into her chest like stones. she knew enough to tread carefully, but not so much as to shy away from the challenge of understanding him.

i think we are all learning, she offered gently, her voice low, inviting. she stepped closer but remained at a respectful distance, her tail swaying lightly at her hocks. you say the spirits chase you? perhaps that means they want to be known, to be heard. there was no mockery in her tone, only genuine curiosity, an eagerness to connect.

she tilted her head slightly, her expression thoughtful. i’ve never spoken to spirits, not like you, she admitted, her voice quiet but steady. but i’d like to. if they chase you, maybe they’ll follow you to me. a faint, almost playful smile curved her lips, though it carried an undercurrent of sincerity.

perhaps you could teach me, she added, her tone turning earnest. i am eager to learn more of the saatsine, to be more than just... sun eater’s wife. i want to be of use, to be part of something greater. her silver eyes searched his, seeking even the faintest flicker of connection.