Returning the warm greeting and affection, it seemed her mother wasn't so busy, thus politely inviting her for a patrolling walk along the borders. Though the Authors were usually absorbed in their leading duties, it was rather fortunate of her to encounter her mother at the right time where important priorities, other than patrolling, were put aside. Well, all except for one, and that was the familial priority of spending time together and enjoying the peaceful company. The thought of refusing her mother's suggestion didn't dare cross her mind. "Of course," she replied with simplicity, her paws beginning to trek at a comfortable pace in the hopes that her mother would follow alongside. Was now a suitable time to bring up her unusual thoughts? If she left them for a later date, their relevance would fade until all of her enthusiasm of speaking them would vanish. In fact, her mother was probably the only other soul who might be able to provide her with an answer. "I've reached my second year of age," she began slowly, remaining unconvinced by the swift rate that time had flown by. "That means I've grown up, right?"
