She of course couldn't remember a time where packs made little sense to her, where duties and responsibilities just seemed like silly words but there had very likely once been an occasion she was just as confused by everything as Varda was now. She too had grown up in a pack with her parents ruling, she thought nothing of it now but probably had when she had been Varda's age.
The youngster wasn't up to a lot at all then it seemed. With Herne a little worried about the world and Varda hardly particularly troublesome it seemed that it would be Aslan that would provide her and Frith with more than a few moments of worry as the three children grew and went about their own activities. This enjoying the sun was a far more relaxing answer for the mother than the "I was looking for you but look who I found instead!" That she had once received from the larger boy.
"I think I might sit with you for a while." She responded simply. Already Frith had stressed that she needed to calm herself once in a while. She could argue quite easily that she was going to now, but this way she could also enjoy some time with her daughter.
