Because that's what I'm supposed to do, silly

Motif was the first to come this way, not her father like she had hoped. She wasn't shocked though. Rhyme sometimes was really late coming home. Her stubbed tail wagged a little as motif came close enough to see the swirled girl. Her ears stood tall, though obviously not making the tiny girl any bigger. Even motif dwarfed her. It wasnt a big problem though. Small things were sometimes even better than big things. She was able to after all sneak around and follow Rhyme more than her bigger siblings.

She gave a smile at motif as she asked her question. She didn't really see a problem with her half siblings being here. Though she did have to wonder. "I dont see why not, though should we find dad or miss shaye and make sure they dont mind a sleep over?" ever since her "incident" she had been pretty anal about following the rules and doing as she was told. Though she couldn't always help it, she sometimes crossed the borders of the pack lands into the other lands the pack claimed. That was the adventurer in her though. She did notice motif's rougher shape but she didnt make mention of it, she wouldnt want some one to mention it if she did so why should she be so rude?