She is shy, she is timid, proven in how she skirts behind her sister with snake-quick speed. She is too bright to be sneaky, too gentle to be sly or anything more than a little girl hiding behind her braver sister’s skirts, but her sister’s words do raise her head. It was not as though Vesta thought this excursion was a bad idea, but the immediate reaction of the other stranger is enough to make her doubt her own accepting nature. Nico smoothed the way, as she always did. “Hey Vesta; I'm Nymeria. I was just going to show Nico around some of the cool spots in Spirane. Want to come with?”

She lifts herself, obviously the initial frightening expression not poisoning the girl of her too-trusting nature, looking brightly at her sister before nodding eagerly at the strange girl who had brought her sister away. Her tail wags, her eyes glitter, "Oh, I would like that very much!" She is clearly never going to be of use for fighting, for slyness, so very obvious and telegraphing each and every emotion and feeling on her face. One day she would learn to school herself better, to train herself into a better handle on what others see -- but that infectious innocence and kindness? That would always be a weakness. If Spirane ever had a weak link, it was very likely to be this shining daughter of Spirane’s persona non grata.