Prepare to be Amazed

The child -if you could even call her that with her current size- had set to wandering the pack lands again, exploring any and every trail, wandering even the paths that looked liked they'd fallen into disuse over time. She was working hard to learn every inch of the territory while she was stuck here... Caelum was mad, like, real mad. For once Caelestis figured she should obey her mother's directions and keep within the borders, at least for now.

Irritation at having to stay in once spot was soon overshadowed by curiosity at a howl that rang out from the border. Well, if Cael couldn't find trouble, it seemed trouble would find her. Not that she was summoned, but that wasn't going to stop her from checking it out! Setting off at a ground-eating lope, she'd make it there quickly.

What was this she found? A teeny, tiny little wolf that looked child sized but was clearly adult. Was that even a wolf? Noo, couldn't be, right? She sauntered into view, tail rising well above her hips as the lanky almost yearling made her entrance. Ears forward, locked onto the tiny man, she eyed him quizzically with those bright eyes and scoffed, "What're you supposed to be, flower-breath?" he smelled like an overpowering amount of herb. Curling a lip, she stayed standing so she could stare him down from every inch of height advantage she possessed.

Only after her fixation on the little creature began to wane did she note Corentine was also there. Her words were much nicer. Caelestis apparently was finding some of her father's personality in her today, for she didn't ammend her words or alter her behavior with the realization she wasn't the first responder to the call. In fact she just eyed the visitor more carefully. What if he was an invader? He smelled familiar, but her untrained nose was distracted by the flowery crap. Did Corentine know how to fight? Cause Caelestis would totally beat the guy up if he was trouble.