To think of herself as a useless runt was a foolish thing that Aslan would have put a stop too immediately, she was certainly small though he was sure she had something she was good at and if not, well the wolves of Threar would help her if she was that worried about lack of skill. No such thoughts were spoken aloud however and Aslan couldn't come to her aid with the little suggestion. Besides, he had only suggested a visit anyway, not that she joined. He was sure she'd still be welcome to if she wished but if she was that uncomfortable with the idea then she didn't have to do it.
He wouldn't have to persuade her any further though, Arivae would agree to a visit and the boy's tail would wag softly a happy smile forming on his features, already pleased with the idea of a visit from his cousin one day soon. "Abaven, a pack led by our cousin Bass" He began, though he wasn't sure if she had met the man or not. "And Glaciem in the North." He hadn't yet met Odette or any in her pack, though he still hoped that the trip would go ahead one day when things had gotten back to normal in Threar.