Divergent

His gaze shifting around would cause the girl's ear to flick to the side, holding her breath for a moment to listen to the sands around them. Was he looking for her mother? The woman was busy impressing their leader, not much time being spent with her child besides their naps or when night came. There was a bit of the girl that wished the large woman would be around more, put her attention into Anaeia rather than other wolves since it was HER mother after all. Things were fine though, she wasn't being taken away just yet, the girl still has time.

"Do you want to be strong Ana?" Topaz and golden orbs stared deeply into green, hardening, narrowing at the question. It was not a thought of hers, to become powerful. Just look at the fight training that had been called back when she was part of Sonticus, all she could do was swat at that scarred woman. But perhaps, she wanted some kind of strength when she really thought about it. "To get what I want?" She questioned back, a small tilt of her head being made. If she had to become strong in order to get and keep HER things, then yes.