The little star had looked confused as her aunt spoke of not seeing her mother since she was ordered to scout ahead, had she not followed shortly after? Or did she wish to hear if the lands were safe before she had set paw upon them? It made her young mind swivel with worry more so as she worried for her younger siblings possibly just as alone as she was. She had been foolish to go off on her own, a foolish little pup who thought the world was a safe place to explore. The thoughts paraded in her head as she let a lonesome whimper fall from her maw whilst biting at her leather laced lips.
A delicate paw had risen to her chest as worry started to pour from her, their family was still broken and seemed to be falling apart. Though as her friend started to voice that he would help she turned her head, she had kept him for so long away from god knows what responsibilities he could possibly have to attend to, she did not wish to keep him longer but her auntie Iza had answered for her instead saying it would help to have him on the lookout as well. It was with a troubled sigh she looked up at him with hopeful eyes. ”Auntie Iza is right, if it wouldn’t be too much trouble for you…” she started, before looking at her aunt before taking a breath. She had to stop worrying about every little thing but she couldn’t help what was in her nature.
Ruaisar is a morning dove who will be present at all times unless there is a battle.