Hanmel had decided best to help out. Simply standing there like a watchful owl felt uncomfortable for whatever reason. Gaze moving along with the glow of the woman who's name still hadn't been offered. Not like she had given her own. "Luckily for me, I was raised with a heart to love more than one." Her mothers and fathers back home were one hundred percent missed. She wished they'd been lost in the storm and found their way here also. The water's were plentiful. The Neru Village could have thrived here. Pups born. Their ways of life taught to others and expanded out.