Stone Circle Mama, Mama, Look What I Brought You!

Another has come o visit their little glenn, it seems. Her eyes are quick to catch the slight figure of the girl as she slips from her den. Not an adult, not yet, but she must be close, for she is growing into the frame of one. She is amiable, tail wagging as she greets her with a simple hello. "Hi." she greets in turn, not at all nervous for her pups, for this girl is one herself; albeit quite a bit older. Hazel seems to take a liking to the girl, she notices as her gaze flicks to her. "I'm Althaia, and her name's Hazel." she says with a soft smile as she gestures to the girl at her side. "What's yours?" she asks with open friendlyness, wondering who's daughter she may be.

She cast a quick glance at the den entrance, but her son and daughter showed no signs of emerging as of yet. Her gaze moved to a bit of marigold caught in her pelt, she picked it out carefully and placed it by the den entrance to be place back with the others later. Luckily, her daughter seemed to be free of any herbs that may have clung to her pelt.