Moonspear Snack Pack

The girl seemed to be inspired by his query.
 
Moriko spoke fondly of the woman who had raised her. She spoke with love and reverence that Atlas had never heard before. The sound of the wolf who had brought her into the world and carried her into her current state was marvelous, he would not doubt. The way that she was referenced did indeed make it seem as though the mother of this girl was no longer with them. When she had finished, she fixed him with a softer stare and apologized for being ‘mopey’ with him. The dark yearling could not help but to shake his head in response to the girl.
 
“No need,” he assured her in a thoughtful voice. The smoky tone of his words carried a hint of warmth with them, shrouding the two in a moment of understanding and peace. “She sounds like she was an incredible force to be reckoned with, hm?” the dark Ostrega then added. The expression on his dark features lifted slightly, hoping to inspire the same happy and joyful interaction that he had shared with Moriko before the conversation about her mother.