Moonspear for my father to come and find me like he said

arcturus listened as the silvery she-wolf spoke of her family. privately, he hoped her ties with her family were positive and she thought of them fondly -- for arcturus would have secretly judged a person poorly otherwise if they did not hold their family in high regard. in that manner, arcturus was rather narrow-minded and uncompromising in his views.

moriko's story, however mushy, collaborated she too saw the importance in family. arcturus could breathe a hidden sigh of relief. moriko's upbringing sounded nice, and the way she smiled as she spoke of it, with the corners of her lips touched just so by fondness, made arcturus believe her story was genuine. "no, that's good." he murmured, deciding to be honest. "i was afraid you might hate your family, so something. it's so important here in the spear.. so it's nice there is someone... like-minded. is your family still around?" maybe, and this was just the naivete in arcturus talking -- but maybe they could someday meet.