Moonspear look to the universe

It didn't take long for her to receive something. Her ears flicked forward, and with it she brought a fond rumble. One of the dark trio appeared, she couldn't yet discern which one and neither did she try to for the moment. They still mirrored each other remarkably well in growth and appearances. It was only key points of their temperaments that seemed to set them apart. Instead, she still marveled at the mystery of them, how much they had grown already, and how absolutely, frustratingly precious they each were to her. Even if they could all be little menaces to her peace sometimes.

"Little star," she greeted in a hushed voice, reaching next to press a lick onto the girl's forehead who smelled so distinctly of her sisters and father too -- all of which she hoped were behaving themselves, whatever they were up to. Ame wondered of them only fleetingly, and were it not for the smell of the rabbit interrupting her, she would have let herself be distracted by the affection sprinkled on her legs that suited her quite well, as suggested by another pleased growl.

She let her tail stay waving in a slow, happy beat. "It is still fresh," she spoke on with a small gesture towards her kill: the best treasure she'd managed to bring back for today, anyway. "Want some?" by then, she'd swung her snout back towards the rabbit with a deepening glimmer of mischief in her eyes.