After having been there for a few days and her recent encounter with the boy Aegir, Adeltra was feeling much better. She had been resting even more, trying to gain back her strength as quickly as possible even if laying around was annoying. She’d managed to bring back a strange looking rat thing(brown lemming) which hadn’t been all that easy to catch, mind you. It had been running in and out of little holes in the ground, which she had thought was very strange. But, after hours of sticking to it and with the sun setting in the background she’d managed to snatch it between her teeth instead of grabbing air. She’d gone back and thrown it in a cache she’d found then promptly collapsed into sleep.
Having slept through most of the morning the Archer girl rose to her paws and gave her thin body a shake to rid it of debris before venturing out. Something she’d been curious of ever since she’d taken shelter under Piety’s wing was just how she knew her home. So, not being one to beat around the bush the dark child went out to find the pale matriarch. She sniffed around for a few minutes trying to find the freshest scent before latching onto it and following after at a trot. When the white rump of the woman came into view she let out a bark of greeting before trotting up to her, offering a lick to her chin in respect and a bright grin. “Hi Mrs. Piety! Can I talk to you? I’m not interrupting anything, am I?” she asked.