Life had been peaceful and serene... Vesta hated things being peaceful. She loved the tension that came with war and constant fighting but that might just be the influences that her father left on her before he abandoned them.  Her teeth ran over her yellowed fangs as the pure white goddess ventured farther into the Red Forest which she had come to call home. She often hated change, but she didn't mind when she had joined Glaciem which had become Bevroren which then changed to be Regium. She was not walking around blind of the goals of the day. She needed to find a fighting mentor and she needed one that would actively work with her. The dandelion yellow eyes stared down the trees as she walked past them. Her ears were tipped up to listen carefully to the surrounding area for pawsteps or something far more sinister. Vesta Armada was going to be the best warrior around but she was going to use her seductive charm to achieve greatness.

Talvi had been quiet though it was apparent that she wasn't the only one currently in this state of being. Those that weren't parents had apparently found themselves falling to the sidelines in some respects. The blue and silver girl certainly kept up whatever responsibilities she could, though carried them out silently almost unnoticed. She wasn't entirely opposed to the peace, her own life had begun hidden away  on an island with only four wolves around her, Regium was still rather lively in comparison. Complete isolation simply didn't suit her however. She'd grown accustomed to having family around her, of course the company of her known family was far more appreciated than others though there certainly would reach a point that she would have to spend time with the other members of the pack, whether or not secrets would one day be revealed. Vesta was amongst this secret extension of family, or rather perhaps the better way to word it was Talvi was the big secret to the Armada family. So few people knew of her blood relation and truthfully if she chose to acknowledge it, Talvi wasn't completely certain off of the top of her head what Vesta would be to her. For now and likely always she was a packmate, unless of course Regium faded away or one of them left. "Vesta isn't it?" Talvi enquired as she approached the white woman now. She recalled the little spitfire of a pup turning up upon the borders with Arietta though to be completely honest hadn't really spent any time alone with either of the pair since.