There is a room that's full of toys.

Writes post.. then remembers this happened first in the time line.. and has to edit.

They looked to be about the same age - but with Grimm at least one size bigger, perhaps more - and Dove resisted the urge to huff in her face when it was suddenly mere inches away. Clearly she had no matters to speak of, and that settled Grimm upon the newest recruit's personal black list (which, little did she know, would eventually be just under Peregrine.)

She was so lost in thought that the conversation was made one-sided. —didn't recognize you, thought you might be one of those insane visitors we've been fighting off lately.. What's your name?

Dove was partially incline to keep quiet and simple skee-daddle away from this stranger. What sort of pack did Fox run here anyway? But she eased the tension out of herself with the idle flicking of her tail, and answered smoothly, Dove. She wanted to mention being Fox's sister, but perhaps this girl already knew that; still, rubbing it in would give her some satisfaction. I am Fox's kin sister. So watch it, punk.