She was quiet, but took everything in. Her eyes shifting to her brother as he announced he wanted to be a worrier like their uncle. She quietly looked between the two males before casting a glance to her paws. She had already had some fight training under her belt and her..... father had seemed pleased she was learning fighting, but she wasn't sure she wanted to go with that. She had an interest in herbs, but without her mother's teaching she was never able to fully explore what all was involved with healing. So really she didn't know what she wanted, what she could do. Her eyes looked back up to Shaye as they trailed behind her, she wondered what their new alpha would think? Would her and uncle know how to guide Actaea to the a path she would want to stay on?
She looked back to her uncle mentally cursing herself. This women had been vary nice so far, but how would she truly know if she was trustworthy. Well at least for now she know her Uncle and brother were both wolves she could trust and if things ended up bad again they would have each other. She trusted that her Uncle was guiding them the right way and that he wouldn't fail or abandoned them like father had.
Fallowing behind the adults she looked to her brother and Uncle and Shaye both talked. Walking by his side she was quiet, but gently nudged him.
"What do you think?" she whispered wanting to know how her brother was feeling.
"Actaea Talk", & 'Actaea Think"
Boris the Boar and Lorenzo the opossum are assumed to be with her at all times.
Note: I do not have a reference of her scars yet, please refer to her appearance section of profile to read about them
