Every so often would she wander further and further, before heading back. Retrace steps- she couldn't imagine Mira would go too far. Though now that Firefly Glen was being taken by Osiris, she had no need to look in that direction for the young child. So further did Desdemona go, to the Heartwood.

Though upon the search for the other, she instead found another young one. If memories served they were Towhee's daughter, though the guard never officially met her so. The other was surrounded by Pumpkins, and especially so was tasting them. Desdemona rose an eye, to the gluttony being witnessed.

She nodded in confirmation, "greetings." The woman addressed politely to Meerkat. While the two never officially met, she was known. Still young, but a learner from Firebirds, and often with Bronco. Though she too, joined Osiris into the Glen alongst with a few others. In due to this, her own rank had rose from such absences.

It was undeserving, and Desdemona only reluctantly accepted it. There would have to be a talk with the Queen later, about lowering her rank on the mountain.

"You are eating well, I see." The guard commented by the surroundments of pumpkins.

She shook her head, "they are Pumpkins." While Desdemona knew of the names, she did not know of their taste. Majority of the time she saw only eating as fuel, and did not take the time to enjoy the more delicious side. Though geese, were something the guard in particular enjoyed.

"Do you need help?" There was quite a lot, after all.

Desdemona definitely didn't know how to feel about Meerkat. She looked cute, but did not have manners that she was so used to the mountain-folk. Many of the Ostrega's were quite elegant, as they were imposing warriors of the mountain. Bronco was not 'elegant' to say, but he never burped, more was just a bundle of friendliness and sunshine, in a literal sense that he sparkled sometimes.

"Very well," was all she could say to it all. With the same stoicism as normal, she was just like a robot.

"You are joining Firefly Glen?" she then asked.

"I have not been told otherwise." As a guard of Moonspear, she would only move to their accordance. Otherwise she was to stay at the mountain and guard, perhaps occasionally come down to help Firefly Glen's borders, but otherwise remained within the mountains scope.

"That is nice of you." Desdemona commented, finding that perhaps a party could ease the tension of information that she and Osiris had gained a while back.

With a nod, she bid farwell to the previous Firebird, once Moonspearian, and finally, a Firefly. Not knowing too much of Meerkat, she seemed like a rather lovely wolf regardless. Small and cute- something different from the cooling mountain of monsterous wolves. Perhaps it was a good thing, she went to the glen instead.