Legion and she seemed almost stark opposites as she sat near him, the bright of his eyes a world away from the black of her own. Even their fur, though alike in some ways, stood apart from one another. The stark white of Legion was matched by the gold and grey of Pandora. Perhaps the most startling of it all, though, was their sheer size. Pandora was a small thing, and yet Legion seemed to grow endlessly over her. How strange, she had always thought and yet putting more thought into such strangeness did not seem so important. It was just how things had always been, after all. Just as Galileo always seemed so bad at what she assumed were logical decisions, just so too had Legion always stood apart. That was how family worked.

His huff had been taken as confirmation, her features lighting up with absolute joy at his apparent agreement. Excellent! It seemed today was getting better for at least now she had somebody's ears to listen. Once he'd been informed of all the important news, it would be Galileo's turn and then her parents. After that, she would be certain to inform the rest of the pack as per the hierarchy's dictation: Alpha first, commoners last. She did, however, sigh as her brother spoke of not moving.

"How am I to show you if you don't move? Don't worry, I've already solved this issue. I suppose I shall do my best to make you visualize what I am telling you. What a great experiment in creativity and imagination!""

She paused for a moment, settling in beside her brother and falling onto her belly rather lazily though always with purpose. With a flicker of her ear and tail, she leaned against him somewhat in an effort to do her best to look... relaxed. Then, she begun.

"I noticed you were watching that hawk up there - I assume it is a hawk at least. Did you know that such a bird, too, attacks the hares that we do? Where do you suppose that puts us in relation to them? Are they our predator or our prey?"

She had an idea, at least, as to what the appropriate response should be. As far as she had witnessed, she'd never seen a hawk attack a wolf but all the same, she'd not seen a wolf attack a hawk. Did that make them, perhaps, even? Did they have some sort of mutual agreement that one day she and her brothers would need to agree to?