Lone Star Mountain see in the dark

Their parents had taught them well, Stjornuati observed, watching as their backs went to touch, their answers firm and guarded. Despite this, the pale wolf did not believe their statement, much as Solpallur did not. The darker wolf gave voice to the thoughts that circled his own mind, nodding to show as much.

Yes, He answerred, before the children could discourage them so. There was no reason for mothers and fathers to leave their babes in such a locale, so even if he had believed them, it was possible that Stjornuati would have called for their guardians no matter what. As it was, his head tipped, muzzles rising to loose a long, low note to resonate against shale and stone, calling for whoever was out in the darkness and undoubtedly searching for these two.