The first time I saw her at the honey stall I knew she was a keeper

Sagittarius Fallen

The young girl sat there, her little stand made of stones big enough for her to roll near the larger one in the center. Off to the left was Kenway starting the fire with whatever it was in the jar that made the blaze so bright and beautiful. Along her little stand was carved meat from the hog that she proudly taken care of, of course with her sisters help. Sure it wasn't the best, but it'd do. The hog was already smoked and preserved the best way that she could. Sagittarius had sat there watching the fire and other siblings help him with his own stand. Allowing a giggle to break free, she watched others slowly begin to show up, watching and waiting. That is all the youngster could do right now. She'd wait for that of her parents and others to gather before she roamed and made alliances with everyone. Turning her attention to the muddied brute known as Kenway and stuck her tongue out at him for a moment. Her tail wagging behind her in a excited manner.