Northstar Vale Four corners of the world.

Zulema's small legs carried her as fast as she could manage, eagerly following her mother for whatever was planned. Regardless if there was reason to be wary, which there was not, her little tail was tucked as she sniffed at the bunch of strangers that had come into view. She watched her mother greet them with joy and her nervousness had slightly quelled at the sight.

Yet, Zulema sat down, staring quietly but intently as they interacted. Usually so full of energy around her family, she was timid at the moment. She wished to be at Tamar's side again, but waited next to her brother.