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she listened to the small cat speak, eyes on them while she understood slowly. friends? together? like a band! she barked in excitement, her long lavish tail wagging behind her hindquarters. "can I be friends too?" she grinned, her bright eyes creasing slightly at the ends as her features showed only kindness and curiosity for the trio she stumbled upon. a young wolf, Hestia didn't understand the norm of what might've been between a smaller cat and wolves, let alone penguins and a cat plus a wolf! no barriers kept Hestia at bay. it was new, and new called her name. she nodded eagerly then at 'sucre's' question. "yes! I am a nomad for now."