Golden Glade upon the moment i could talk, i was ordered to listen

Sionnach had nothing to say in reply, and Rannoch became concerned. She was never quiet. He lowered himself onto his haunches with a sigh, watching as she inspected the grass that surrounded his paws. 

"Is there anything else you want to talk about?" Rannoch asked. Although they were mostly settled in from the move, he wasn't sure if she had gotten the chance to apprehend all of the changes that had happened. "You know I'm always here if you have anything on your mind."