Zelda knew all too well the feeling that Isolde had when her ears drooped. She missed him too, and her sister. They were gone though and it didn’t seem like either were going to ever come back. Zelda had recovered though, even if it did seem to be a repeating thing in her life, those she loved wandering off unknown if they would come back. Her heart panged for a moment, thinking of Hyrule, her most recent disappearance, but she had lost Scarlett her uncle Dexter and not long before Hyrule, Illias had chosen to go wander too. It was saddening of course to see so many of her family wander, but there was nothing she could do to stop wandering paws from happening. She was happy they went out to explore, to find lives elsewhere, but didn’t mean she didn’t miss them.

These thoughts though vanished at the sheer joy she witnessed upon seeing her aunt light up at the news that she was family. Her smile grew tail wagging a little more energetically like the young wolf she was. ”Thank you for your compliment, and just call me Zelda.” She says still smiling all the while but very happy Isolde had cheered up. She watched as her aunt looked around and her own gaze lifted to the trees. Taviora was beautiful and Zelda was happy to be the guardian deity of it.

”Of course you can stay, I wholeheartedly welcome you, Isolde.” Zelda said bowing her head deeply to the red female, her tail still waving. Her teal and brown streaked eyes rose up to meet Isolde again before lifting her head happy to have another family member within her pack, particularly from her father’s side. She brushed against Isolde as she made her first steps into the forest. She turned happy to get to know her aunt, hear of where she had been, a bit about her life in Asteraia, her father too. Bits and pieces of her family’s history while giving Isolde a bit about her own and the forest they now walked in. She informed her of where her parents were put to rest, something she could do later if she wished. Though as the conversation changed to her imprint Zelda once again thought about how her own acted and now was parted from her. Perhaps a blessing. Balor seemed possessive after all it was probably better he was gone…

Her mind snapped away from the thought again a smile returning to her maw as Isolde offered her abilities as a hunter or warrior. ”Both are very much needed in Taviora. I will consider you amongst our warriors for now, until I hear otherwise or if you wish to rise higher in our ranks.” She says to her, really knowing there was no rush, but happy that her Aunt was eager to help her new home. It made Zelda happy to hear it, happy to know she had someone more who would look out for her and her home. She knew Isolde would find her place here in time.