Northern Exposure

While she appreciated the time away from the brats, Modesty had really grown to enjoy a somewhat more sedentary life. Being back out here now… might had made some small measure of difference (though whether it was the scenery of the peace and quiet was hard to tell). She did take some interest when Pyr drew their attention to the newly established scents around the place. It was a shame her favourite climbing trees were now claimed land. She didn’t have much of an opinion on raiding, she wasn’t really much of a one for fighting overall, she just came along for a bit of fun.

Armada moving was something new, and for a moment she considered making a detour of her own to see if Sirius had any idea where her mother was. She had to introduce her to the kids while the majority of them were still alive, if only to prove that, of all her siblings, she was the one that did the thing and now she wouldn’t have to do it again.

She listened to Ignis and mulled over his words for a moment, before offering her own opinion. “I went to Armada a few times when I was a kid and they were right next to Ashen, they were always well stocked. The newbies though? Can’t hurt to suss them out, we might be surprised?” After all, a pack didn’t spring up out of nothing, and if the other two were happy for her to do so, she would detour by Armada on her own, for old time sake. Maybe Ophie was still around?

“Speech.”