We go out on our own

His reaction seemed a bit amusing to the older Destruction girl, a soft chuckle just barely escaping ebony lips. He offered her a hesitant greeting and a small reassuring smile spread across her features. ?Hello.? She replied taking a single step closer. Gently she lowered herself till she was laying upon her stomach, nearly level with the pup. ?I am Canta Destruction.? She spoke softly, as was her usual. The yearling wondered if the boy recognized his surname, she wasn?t keen on opening up with telling him that she was really his older sister. Partially because she wasn?t sure she was ready to say it, and partially because she wasn?t sure how easy that would be for the pup to accept.
She leaned to the side slightly, trying to get a better glimpse at the broken egg behind him. ?What did ya find?? It was surprisingly easy to put some enthusiasm in her voice. She certainly didn?t want him to think he was in trouble.