Hopeful beginnings

She kept with her marching, with security in her steps, her eyes were serene, hiding anything that could be seen as weakness. And for the young Eir, weakness was something she wasn't going to show, to anyone. She was raised to be strong, to be the warrior she so wanted to be, and feelings for her would stand on her way to success. But maybe she could be wrong, she maybe was not aware of the advantages they could bring, but for now, she was firm with the idea that her parents imprinted on her during her pup days. And as she kept exploring, a pond of medium size came to view, she could smell it. But before she could go there, she could feel something or someone pound against her. And when she looked back, she could see a pup with their paws on her own, an eyebrow rose as she watched in silence. She wasn't going to do anything, she wasn't the typical playful youth, she never was allowed to do so.  

"Hello, kid." She greeted in a polite manner, before observing the pup calmly, contemplating her. She hasnt seen another pup since ever one could say. "I am Eir Ragnarok, who may you be?" She asked in response, this was her first contact with someone of Lirim, excluding Torin of course.

"Can you see me?"