My little wandering Star

With the meeting of Deathbelle some hope on finding the mystery of Riva Nightingale was going unsolved, the young star wished to hold some bit of good news for when she would find her mother once more. And if there was knews of a family member being alive and well? Then would that not make mother quite happy? That was what she had hoped for, to be able to help put a smile upon her mothers face. One that she had not seen since father had held a place in her heart.

Sadness wished to make itself present upon her face but she held it back for the presence of her new found friend. She did not wish to have him see a defeated side of her, not when he went out of his way to help the small girl in the search. Mortis was quite a dear for helping her, even when she thought that he had other places he needed to be. Her small mouth had parted to give him thanks once more before a scent all too familiar had hit her. ’Auntie Iza?’ her ears had perked up as she attempted to find where the scent was coming from.

Alas before she could find Aunt Iza her voice came out in smooth waves that would always calm her heart. Of course it would the woman had been with her since her birth, and will be there long after much to her pleasure for mother would never be alone if Iza was at her side. Nor would she be without a form of teacher since Iza was one she would always wish to learn from even if it was not in what she looked for. With a soft wave of her tail in pure happiness she rushed to her aunt as she appeared in a trotting manor. She was truly a sight for sore eyes.

”Aunt Izanami!” her melodic voice chirped out cheerfully as she pressed into the woman’s side in happiness before nuzzling her head into her fur. Excitement flourished in her even as she requested who Mortis was. She gave a soft smile before waving to her friend. ”Aunt Iza, this is Mortis! He is a really nice wolf. Mortis, this is my Aunt Izanami!” she chirped once more as she looked between them both, while wondering if she wouldn’t mind Star keeping to her little quest with him.