She sat again as the wolf pup approached, curling her tail over her paws. She eyed them as they approached - a regular animal (Earth creatures, Tamulus had called them). She nodded. "It's alright, you are not in trouble. The Spire is simply volitile and should be approached with caution." A smile tilted the corner of her mouth as she remembered her own first day, the shock of the Spire that had scrambled her own mind for cycles and cycles later. She still sometimes felt the jolt, the need for magic, the hunger. And that was from a single moment of contact when she hatched.

She stared at the faintly glowing stone as it was set down and she smiled. She had once created stones like that for her friends as well. She lifted a paw and pointed towards the stone. "Did a friend give that to you? It's lovely!" She was thoughtful for a moment before turning her attention back to the Spire. "It does a lot. It's the source of our magic, I think. Or at least, the fuel. Its magic is what created your chrysalis and allows us all to live down here. Its special - the crystal of it is called Skystone and you won't find its like often. Not many know the crystal name, most simply know it as The Spire."

She gestured to it. "Be careful when approaching it, though. It is highly concentrated magic and could react to anything without warning." She shifted the light around the Spire, remembering the sight of that magic crackling and bursting and put on a small illusion. Blue glowing lightning lashed from the crystal and struck the ground, leaving a sparking scorch mark behind that quickly faded as the spell ended. It had been soundless, as illusions were, but hopefully it got the message across. "And I would not touch it. It is not a living being - it is simply energy, and it will cause harm." She turned towards the pup, a small smile in her eyes again. "Apologies if that was a lot - does that all make sense?"