Stone Circle Branches were sewn by the color of green

As if to reply and acknowledge the praise Siarut gave Greyback and Valette, Oryx blinked and nodded slightly. She did not think either of them were harmful wolves at all...Though she was still wary of the fact that they were religious- and that they cared so much about what Oryx considered to be an unnatural stone structure. Apparently Siarut had managed to survive a year without being turned into a sacrifice- so she reminded herself yet again, that it was simply the paranoia talking. These wolves might be religious- and yes, they buried their dead near those dreaded stones- but that didn't mean it was done in sacrifice. 

Everything that she didn't know about these wolves was so easily turned into a fear; and her imagination had a tendency to roam perhaps a bit further than it should. But Siarut seemed to be rational, and relatively trustworthy. He was respectful, and he seemed to have become fairly established here. "Do you and your mate have children?" She asked.