Silvertip Mountain Cerberus was probably an angry chihuahua

Going for a walk... June nodded to this, though she had never felt the desire to just head out for the sake of walking. If she went somewhere, she went with purpose. It was either exploration or visitation or hunting or experiencing - just something. She couldn't understand the appeal in walking just for walking's sake but she nodded anyway, as if she did. She was grown up.

A distinct shake of the head came as a reply to her accompanying him, she was happy that Alastor wanted to though she soon threw a look of disgust at him. "I not baby." he said, with such scorn in her voice. She was old enough to do whatever she felt like, thank you very much Mr Alastor, and she had another little temper tantrum with a slightly stomping of her foot on the ground when she started to walk forward.  Four steps forward and the sign of it was gone.

"I go for outwider ex-exp-experience." June told her lover, struggling a slight bit with the bigger words but wagging her tail every so slightly when she accomplished it in pride. "What do you?" What trades did her grey star focus on?