Heron Lake Plateau journey through stellar life

Phox pointed out that the stars could be grouped, but she frowned. They all looked so far apart that she couldn't make out any sort of pattern to them. Her brow furrowed as she searched for something that looked slightly less random, but she couldn't see anything, so she shook her head. "I can't see anything," She said, defeated. If there were patterns and groupings, Niamh couldn't pick them out; she needed things to be a bit less abstract. 

But he did mention that he believed- or at least, had been informed- that deceased wolves lived up in the stars. Niamh hadn't put much thought into whatever happened after a wolf died. As far as she could tell, when something was dead, it was simply gone. She nearly said as much- but she didn't really want to burst his bubble. So instead, she asked "Are all dead wolves up there?" Perhaps a bit tactless, but she meant well when she asked the question.