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Silver was quiet as Ashira walked forward, leading the way through their "camp" of sorts. The wolf frowned, looking around. Where were the others?

"Do you have any siblings?"

Ashira was surprised at the question, staring for a moment before shaking her head. "No. I had an adopted brother, though. Moon. He was a white wolf, with a gray undercoat and gray moon-shapes."

"Was?"

"They killed him. He had powers too." Her voice shook as she remembered the event.

The Jammers, barging into their home.

Moon yelling for Ashira to go.

Jumping in front of the flaming spear to save her when she was distracted.

"I'm sorry." She was snapped back to reality when Silver responded. She shrugged.

"I was banished here not long after. I'd rather not talk about it."

"Right."

She turned her gaze to Silver as she remembered Silver's story about her powers. "What did Golden look like?"

"She was a golden cat, obviously. I mean, you've seen me, right? And heard my name?" Silver chuckled softly. "She had alluring, blue eyes, and all the Jammers followed her. I was always left behind. She was the one in the spotlight."

"Did it bother you?"

Silver sighed. "Somewhat. I mean, I guess I wasn't too bothered by it. I was always given an invitation to a party, because I was her sister. But..." She shook her head. "It's like with Moon. I'd rather not talk about it."

"Of course."

They glanced at each other before looking away.

Seemed they were more in common than Ashira thought.