Ursa's face scrunches for a moment. Aslatiel? Was that Kotori's wife? Did Kotori have a wife? Maybe he had found someone since the last time her grandfather had seen him. Things changed, she knew that and wouldn't question it. From what little Erik had mentioned, his father lived far closer to this land than the Armada did so it only made sense that Erik would be more up to date on the going ons around here. Shrugging her shoulders, Ursa puts it away for information to remember for later. Ask her grandfather about the situation if she really cared to be nosy.
When Erik finally makes a decision, she is glad that he is willing to be the leader. Though she wished he would speak more, she knows from the sound of his scratchy voice that it hurts. She can sometimes see the pain in his eyes when he does speak. So she doesn't push him. Instead, she will be the leader of the conversation. That she can do.
"This place is really pretty. We don't have a river by the woods or the col. We have a cove though. The water there is salty, not like the river," Ursa chatters away as her pale lavender eyes roam over the scenery. It was pretty here. Far prettier than the pine forest she lived in. There was a lot more grass and brush and it smelled pleasant. Almost sweet as if there were fruit trees somewhere. "You think your father will expand to somewhere like this? Or take more of the mountain?" She tries to prod him for information but is okay if he doesn't want to give her any information. She was from another pack after all.
