Ghost Lion Crag Misty mountains sing and beckon

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Death. She was alone. Mars was gone. He had returned to the stars. These thoughts haunted every step she took until she felt that she couldn't take another less the depressing thoughts consumed her. She had wandered for so long when she finally looked up she was somewhere she hadn't seen before. She blinked as the curiosity rose and then surged as she heard a voice. She crept closer, keeping to the shadows until she spotted a she wolf looking really sad and talking to the stars. Her heart squeezed for the woman, feeling the pain and wondering how similar hers was. "They hear" she said in a hushed tone as she crept forward, belly lowered closer to the ground to show she didn't mean any harm. "they're stars. Spirit rises, becomes eternal light" she said and then ducked her head. She had been warned that their religion would often be seen as ridiculous at times, theren would be wolves who didn't understand and would refuse to believe it. "they help us now. influence our paths" nonetheless she continued, hoping it would help. "my brother...he rose yesterday" she said and her voice cracked, eyes filling with tears that spilled onto the downy fur of her cheeks. Quickly she wiped them away. Her purpose was to help others not to spread her pain onto them. "Alula" she said motioning to herself with a tuck of her chin.