The uncertainty was killing him. He so desperately wanted to get it right. It was difficult, but it as he continued on she seemed to get a bit more excited. It seems he was somewhat on the right track. His tail waved behind him, despite the fact that he was trying to remain rather formal. He considered for a moment if there was more ways to figure out the rest of the name. His mind went to the members of his pack and the names of myth. He thought of the matriarch, and how when his silent friend was mouthing her name, some of it seemed similar.

“We draw near, this one believes… Could you shape the name Starcaller Vireya in your symbols? She leads the Hollow. Her name may yet light our path,” he asked, hoping he was not asking too much of the woman. It was a puzzle he was determined to solve, but he also did not want to disrespect her. His ears fold back a little bit as a touch of doubt cling to him. Was he getting too carried away?