Kildeer Rest To live forever

The youngest of the trio had been answered, the words having been heard easily by Vutia, but she'd bothered not with testing the authenticity of them. She trusted her brother, even if he had possibly lied—personally, she hadn't caught wind of anything, but how could she know for sure that her nose wasn't just acting up?—and so she'd follow him no matter how long it took. Whether it be days, as he'd claimed, weeks, or even months, she would be find just as long as she never lost sight of her siblings. Without them, the world was a frightening place, and not at all somewhere that she'd ever want to walk through. And so she'd stayed where she was as her siblings spoke, the words that bounced back and forth being listened to, but never did her own voice chime in. Well, that is, until it had felt as if she'd been addressed.

Truthfully, she was hungry, and yet she hadn't moved from her spot. She wasn't ready to do so just yet, for the land was strange to her and the risk of being left behind seemed too great. "Si geou itrewic achthend poktosh," the female returned, having made up her mind. After her siblings had fallen asleep, when the chances of them continuing the journey without her were at their lowest, she would hunt. There she would stay until then, lingering close enough to watch them, but not so much so that she'd be smothering them. Even when Dapphion had shot off after something, the elder female did not move so much as a muscle. Her sister would return, she was certain of it, and so it was her duty to stay with their husband until then.

And return her sister had, but not alone. No, from her jaws there swung the limp body of a hare, attracting Vutia's attention. She glanced from it to her sister, but did not say anything of it, assuming that, like their brother, she would scarf the entire thing down on her own. Doing so would not be a terrible idea, either, given the land that they had crossed into, so the woman could hold no grudges.