Weak of Wanting

The girl lost herself in her haunting thoughts, debating if she should go find her uncle or look for Starling. Crimson gaze rested on her paws for a moment, and during her absent minded staring, a soft voice made her jump from surprise. "Starling! Y-you scared me!" She stood as she listened to him, ears perked at his words and excitement worked its way into her gaze. "Oh yes! I am ready to learn!" Her tail wagged, and in her excitement at seeing him and his wanting to start their lessons, her stutter would not be present for the moment. The sadness in his eyes was almost missed, the girl frowning for a moment. "Is s-something wrong?"