Seeing as the memories were not favorites of the she-wolf's, Amber lay off the subject automatically. There was no reason to hold her up when she clearly desired to make sure everything was ok, after something had happened like it before. She was unsure of what could have happened, but it could only be guessed, an attack. Whatever evil creature would attack a birthing mother, only to kill all three deserved to die. Standing, she watched the mother and daughter speak about returning, and how happy the child seemed to be to bring a stick home. A stick. Home. At least the little girl had those things. Amber had had no home, and surely wasn't allowed to keep forest trash.

"No, none at all. But, we will be in Spirane late fall if you wish to see Dragonfly. I don't know who else will show up, but you know her. Always there. For everything" Amber stated with a smile, watching the little pup prance around with her prize. Hopefully this girl didn't turn into a hoarder. That would cause many problems for the family den, weather or not it was hers, or she lived alone. Of course, her mother would be there to slow throw away anything useless, she knew. With that, she waited to watch the two leave.