The osprey girl couldn't wait to tell her sister's all about the new friend she had made. She knew that Zelda and Midna would be envious when they found out all about the handsome, starry Vortigern and how he had helped HER up on a stump. Scarlett knew she'd have to introduce them one day, but for some reason she was a little hesitant, feeling a pang of jealousy at the thought that he might like one of them better and divert his attention to them instead of her. Their relationship was innocent, but as they grew and discovered more of the world and themselves, things might change. These jealous, possessive feelings over him may slowly grow along with her, or disappear completely if she learned that her trust could be placed fully onto him to never leave her, to always be her friend. For she wasn't against sharing his warmth, she was scared of loosing him, her first and only friend.

She almost can't believe that he was able to push her up like he had. True, she was little, but at the same time so was her. Yet, with very little struggle, he had her fully up on the stump. She looks down at him grinning up at her and she can not help but smile back down at him. They had accomplished this together, and now it was his turn to come up and share in the glory that was the stump. "I'm coming!" he says, backing up for a running start like she had. The small girl quickly scurries to the opposite edge of the stump in order to give him room to jump up. Red eyes watch him in amusement as he prepares himself much like a cat, and then he takes off, short legs jetting him forward until he leaps.

He struggles for a moment and then plops himself up, but not before bumping his head onto her butt in the process. He grumbles and apology and she just giggles, finding him silly. But he had made it, and on his own! "You did it! You're so strong," she compliments him, tail like a silent applause for the constellation boy. He leans back into her with a grin and she finds his touch comforting and something she really likes, and would continue to like for the rest of her life. She allows to silence between them as his eyes take in the scene from the stump, his tail smacking the wood. "Look!" he says in hushed excitement, and her scarlet eyes immediately flash out, searching for the source of his sudden outburst.

A small bird, cloaked in red swoops towards the ground. Scarlett's mouth open's in awe as she watches it dance in the air. "It looks like my tail." Vortigern says, drawing her back to earth. She looks at him and grins. He was right, the bird was almost the same exact shade of red as the tip of his tail, like fate had dipped them in the same paint when making them. "And my eyes," she adds in, remembering that her eyes were just as red as the bird and his tail. She is content to watch it as it swoops around, chasing bugs, until it finally catches one and flies away, likely going to feed it's babies. "I wish I could fly,"she whispers in her sweet voice, mainly to herself but she knows that the angel boy can hear her as well. To be able to soar so high and touch the sky must be true freedom, she thought.

"Do you have any brothers or sisters?" she asks suddenly, turning to him with head tilted and ears flopped in curiosity. She wanted to learn more about him, his family, his likes (which she hoped she was one of them), his dislikes.