Itty bitty Delphi was more than excited to get out with her fellow band members. After all, they would be more fun to hang with than her stinky parents! Rambunctious as ever, the little pup made her way through the tall grass with big bunny hops. Basically stumbling through the tall blades, she spied Ulmaria not far off. Ulmy! Ulmy!" Words were still hard for the small gal, but she did her best. As she reached Ulmaria, she stared up at the girl with wide eyes and a beaming toothy smile. "I saw pretty flowers over there! Come look with me!" Her voice is squeaky like a mouse's as she turns to start hurdling toward the bunch of wildflowers. Did she ever wait for anyone to respond? No.

Ulmaria moved various herbs into bundles while her lemur tied them up to dry. She winced a little as the wrong movement caused a lightning like pain in her paw. For the past few weeks her paws had been sore and she had yet to diagnose a cause. It seemed almost like her toes were growing longer but that would be silly.

"I saw pretty flowers over there! Come look with me!"

Ulmaria's ears flicked up as Delphi ran up to her but before she could say anything the pup was off and running. "Oh, hey, wait up!" It didn't take long for Ulmaria to catch right up to the little pup. A few bounds and she was right there wondering what the girl wanted to show her. Ulmaria was still getting used to the idea of being around young pups. She really wasn't sure how she was supposed to act so she just tried her best to be helpful and keep an eye out for danger.

Delphi is not a very patient pup. Already, she has an understanding that due to her small size, it is not hard for most wolves to keep up with her. Their two or three steps is equal to five or six of her’s. This does not bother the runt, but instead she uses it to her advantage. So when she arrives at the bunch of wildflowers, she turns to look at Ulmaria over her shoulder. Her tail is wagging excitedly as she lifts a paw to point at the plants. “Flowers!” She squeaks happily as she scoots closer to one before grabbing it by the stem and pulling it toward her nose to smell it. “Is this one a dandelion? Or uh… daisy? Is that what you called it?” Delphi asked as she looked at Ulmaria once more and pulled the flower in the older girl’s direction.