Duskfire Glacier sorrow by name and sorrow by nature

She had been away from his side for only moments, it seemed, when a call rose forth; even though he had instructed her to stay put, it was not what she wanted, so Seregryn had slunk off in to the night. His call was not far from their camp - in fact, she had only walked for a few minutes away from it. It was enough to irk the petulant girl, having spotted a strange bird through the shadows, which she was intent to track in to the wilderness. The call had caused her to raise her head sharply, breaking from the game she eagerly played with the long-tailed thing; and her movement spooked it, causing the bird to go racing off in to the wilds. Seregryn huffed a small breath, ears fanning in every direction as she listened to the retreating target, but eventually she did as she was bade --- if only to find Gavriel and chastise him.

Upon emerging from the undergrowth, she spotted Gavriel. He appeared to be conversing with a stranger - a woman. Sere's bright eyes narrowed, but she slunk closer and closer, until her petite body was level with her watcher. She cast him a small side-eyed glance, but settled her red gaze upon the woman for the time being, wondering what was going on. Before anyone could speak, Seregryn plopped her rear end down and began to clean her paws, as if meeting this imposing woman was of less importance.