Northstar Vale aaron burr, sir

*enter giant asshole*

The group had been exhausted, but Airi had not had the fatigue they all bore. Instead, the vessel wandered about. Airi knew how close this place was to her birthplace, where her mother and other sister still was. She knew better than to wander east towards that old relic of her childhood, instead choosing to linger with this unknown group of ragtag children and barely adults. But she knew no one. She only knew two names: Rannoch and Kaori, but had no friends, no allies, not even enemies. 

She was lingering by the stream, thinking. One of her paws was trailing in the water, her brow furrowed as she decided what to do. Stay and make friends, or pack up and leave to find another opportunity. She had no ties to her sister; it was not her that she stayed for. 

Her head raised at the sound of two bodies crashing through the grass. Airi snorted, alerting them of her presence, then her ears twitching towards the joking voice. It's a stream; it can't be so easily poisoned, She sighed in exasperation, her voice laced with disdain as usual.