From the first time she'd been allowed to leave the den, she'd been a wanderer. Of course, the first time her parents had escorted her and her brother from the den hadn't been her first venture out into the world. She'd feigned amazement at the spectacle - not completely fake, as she hadn't been out during the daytime - but she'd been outside once before in the darkness of night. The allure of the unknown had just been too grand to deny! In any case, from her youngest days, Remington was a wanderer. Her curiosity was unquenchable, always thirsting to figure out what was around the next bend in the trail or behind that bush over there.

So, naturally, while Haven and Winchester were taking an afternoon nap inside the den, Remi had snuck out and was romping about the edges of the clearing that her parents had deemed the 'boundary' that she and her brother were not to go beyond. Clumsy puppy paws were slapped against a hollow log as she stood up on her hind paws and looked over it. Oh, but what was this? She had never seen that kind of flower before! Immediately she felt the need to investigate, and scrabbling at the earth and groping with her forelegs she somehow managed to pull herself up on top of the log. She then promptly slid off the other side and landing on her back with an unceremonious 'oomf.' Unperturbed, icy blue eyes blinked as she looked up at the bright purple flowers. Reaching up with creamy-gray paws, she batted at the serrated leaves that hung from the stems, giggling at the strange way the world looked when you were upside down.

Before she could right herself and get a proper look at the lovely purple flower, however, she heard her father's voice. "Uh oh," she said to herself, knowing full well she was outside of the set boundary, and already working up a sweet, innocent face that would surely distract him long enough to forget that she was supposed to be in trouble. Scrambling to her paws, she bounced around the log - rather than back over it - and went clambering towards where Hollowpoint was standing. As she drew closer, she realized there was something at his paws! "Daddy, Daddy, did you bring us presents?!" Skittering to a stop at his side, she peered around his big black leg and realized there were two puppies sitting at his paws! "Oh! Well, hiya," she said, a little (but not much) softer, smiling broadly at the boy before her brows furrowed slightly when the girl didn't really seem to respond to her. Dipping between her dad's front legs, she moved to get a better look.