Callie hesitated, before she sat down beside Caius, listening as the trio spoke, her expression serious, worried. As Claudia began to talk, Callie frowned. Two infants, in the cold? How did they get there, and more importantly, how did they survive? She knew that even born werewolves, they’d have still been vulnerable to the elements at that young an age.  As they continued to tell the story, Callie glanced down at her hands, frowning still. As Claudia demanded answers, Callie looked up, thoughtful. 

Did they want to know? Knowledge, Callie had found, was power. She was silent for a few moments, as she contemplated a few things, before she finally began to speak. [color=yellow]”There’s a world of information out there, and… “[/color] She sighed, [color=yellow]”My ancestors created… a  book of shadows, I suppose. I thought I should know some more about werewolves, and… well, I couldn’t sleep last night, so I did some reading”[/color] She said, her voice a little weary, not looking at any of them. 

[color=yellow]”Lupo Dio”[/color] she said softly, [color=yellow]”Wolf God”[/color] she said, [color=yellow]”I don’t know much more than that, but… could be something’[/color] She said softly, more than a little uncertain, she looked back down at her hands, worried.