Sawtooth Spire cold, cold man.

Oh yes she was stubborn. She appreciated the woman who was keeping an eye on her, keeping her safe and a good companion, but she was not her mother. Honestly, she didn't have anyone who she thought of as a mother, just one guardian to the next, unsure of how she should feel about them or even act around them other than by pure selfish needs - and right now, her need was to sit. Right. Here. Her little legs were tired and sore, she simply didn't want to take one more step forward. She even leaned back and defiantly sat on the ground she chose even with the nudging encouragement from her caretaker. 

Her frown only deepened and her brows only grew more stern as she stared off into the mountains. If she was going to become a mountain then so be it! She will grow big and strong like the strong, immortal too and stand the test of time. It seemed nice.

The thoughts of defiance were cut as someone else arrived, finally, the little ball of fire stood up, whipped around to see the stranger and puffed up just enough to indicate her dislike for them - but Stryx seemed okay with them, and as Conquest looked up to the steward and how calm they were, her own fur relaxed as she just continued to look at them both with one single brow across the two. 

Feel free to skip Connie if I'm taking too long! she's just cameoing every now and then~ JB ur doing good PPing her!