Lucky was not overly concerned -- she knew that life would probably be rough for a time, but this was a challenge. They had faced many challenges before; when they had been small, eyes open but still needing to drink from their mother, they had seen a battlefield and smelled rotten flesh. That was something that they would not forget.
Sirius allowed them to join him. Lefty thanked him, before following in his wake, glancing further into the Col. He told her of the territories of the Armada; they listened, keen to learn. "I see... very defensible. A siege would be troublesome for the offensive party, given the Col, and the weather of Boreas from what I've seen. I'd imagine it's rough territory for strangers, even in the summer." They observed this quietly, tagging along after Sirius. They travelled to the woods, Slave and Warlord, and Lefty kept eyes peeled. There was plenty to keep track of in the new territory.
