She had been awake all night again, thinking about the world, how it worked and just how expansive it might be. It went on forever she thought, that day at Glorall opened her eyes and she wondered as well, what were stars? Were they other worlds too? Just how big was this land they were on? Did it continue? These were the questions she thought of at night in her feigned sleep that pleased her parents to see. She didn’t sleep often, when she did it lasted for a long time and it was so deep she didn’t wake easily. Her dreams were otherworldly too, always about flying though the sky observing the land below her or with some strange creature in the sky that had no real obvious form. Sleep was amazing, but rare, and she worked fine without it. It left time for her to think and ponder about things her siblings would never think of for years to come, questions that no child probably thought about and probably most adults either. She was quite the philosopher in all ways and she hoped someday she could make use of this ability to actually use her mind and think.

When morning came she was the first up and out of the den. She knew there was some lesson building story time happening today and the little grey and auburn girl was always eager to learn something from older wolves. She had never seen or heard of Sorcha before, all she knew was she was quite excited to learn more. The more she learned the more she could apply to her thoughts and make into theories and ideas that she hoped to put into reality in the future. It was how her mind worked and she was so eager to learn. Embla paced outside on her small brindled paws, knowing soon enough some of her siblings who were also interested might join her. It is then she finally hears the call all the way down in the valley of course far from where her parents den was. She barely waited for any siblings that might join her in this and part of her wondered how many other pups might attend. Surely the three princes might, but anyone else? She was excited to see who all would attend and even on her puppy paws Embla made her way down the mountain with ease. An advantage of having lived so far up, inconvenient for most things but nice for others.

She makes it down to the valley in record time, not sure which siblings she had left in the dust behind her, Jax? Bastille maybe? She barely glanced to see which of her siblings came clambering down after her in her eagerness for this lesson. She was the first there to seat herself before the cream colored wolfess. Embla looked her over with bright Aquamarine eyes she had gained from her mother. ”You are the one teaching us today? I am Embla and you?” She doesn’t forget her manners she is excited but she would not be devoid of all sense. She waited as patiently as possible for the others to arrive so story time would begin.