A howl for the Armadas rose up from the Range and Siri stopped what she was doing to consider the call. She frowned, head tipping to the side as she tried to figure out who could be calling for her family. It didn't sound like anyone she knew; she was familiar with the voices of most of Imperium's adults. With some curiosity and much caution, she set out to find who was looking for her family.
Reaching the barn, the young Armada regarded the entrance skeptically. It looked like some kind of weird yawning mouth. Kinda looked like it was waiting for something to waltz in so it could eat it. Nevertheless, she peered inside, not quite trusting the unknown caller enough to go completely in. It took a moment for her eyes to adjust to the darkness but when they did they were quick to zero in on the two figures. Sirius eyed them suspiciously, the rolled over male getting much of her scrutiny simply because of the curious way he was laying.
Frown still firmly held in place, she asked, "You're looking for the Armadas?"
