Redhawk Caldera forgive me if I wander off

Haha! <3 I am glad! For I, too, am thoroughly enjoying this.

As hard as she tried, Andalusia couldn't stop her brows from raising, and her mouth from pulling into a crooked twist of how exactly am I supposed to respond to that? The result looked something akin to Jim Halpert, and she blinked to try and wipe the disbelief from her face.

"I see." She finally managed, and Andalusia wondered if she really should have been so surprised at all. She had been forced to grow up quickly, ever since her parents' deaths, and at Lagan's age - what was he, nine? ten months? Regardless, at his age, she had already found her foster parents' blessing upon her pursuit of outriding, and had been assigned her apprenticeship shortly after. Yet with Lagan... perhaps she had to adjust her expectations.

So she tried to pull a well meaning grin back over her face, one Andalusia was certain looked forced. His reassurance of Finley's ex-travelling days did little to ease her. Just because a mother was fine with putting herself in the way of the unknown didn't mean she'd be as willing to let her pups do the same. "You know, take it from someone who's walked in your paws before, but you should probably check sooner than later. You know what, we could even go right now." Did that sound too pressing? Truth be told, she wanted this kid's parents to be okay with travelling as much he probably did - maybe even more. And as it stood, she didn't quite trust Lagan to remember to ask if she left him on his merry way from here.