Sawtooth Spire GrassJumper

As Calcifer ran quietly after the jumping bug, Star followed behind at a languid pace. He did not seem yet to have a desire to strike it down- rather simply watched it like any curious toddler. Though this resembled hunting in a way, Star only smirked, wondering if she had really birthed two naturalists. Or perhaps a more physical side would show in one or both of them in time... but for now, she thought they were at the right place for their age. The matron tried not to disturb her son as she observed, but she was certainly interested in monitoring his progress here.