Zelda had been preparing her supplies. It had been a while since she taken the time to refresh and gather her own rather than borrow her mother’s. Since becoming the Guardian Deity of Taviora at least. She had been too busy to gather her herbs and supplies together, it was what now put her on the far reaches of Taviora exploring for certain plants that currently where dwindling before the bite of cold would take them away. She wasn’t having too much luck, but her small rabbit pelt did hold a few remedies she had found so far. Her search though was cut short by the smell of someone both very familiar and not. Her light tan rimmed ears twitched slightly before she set her same colored paws in motion, gathering up her pelt tightly into her maw so it wouldn’t unfetter the precious few goods she had collected already. She had to do her part… small as it was, to make sure her hunters and warriors would be okay once the hunt started.

Still she had other responsibilities too, that was what drove her to move now towards the scents. If this stranger was with Dexter she didn’t really worry about their character or anything else. After all he was her uncle but the fact that they seemed to be hanging around the borders caused her to grow a little more curious. She spotted her large uncle with a girl either the same age as Zelda or somewhere very close. She tilted her head slightly moving forward and placing her little brown rabbit pelt on the ground so that she may speak.

”Uncle Dexter! You seem well!” The girl said cheerily lightly prancing up to the brown and tan brute before touching her muzzle to his cheek, tail waving all the while. She stepped back for a moment letting her teal gaze then calmly wander to his guest, then their kill before wandering back again, offering a small bow before introducing herself. ”Greetings, I am Zelda, to whom do I have the pleasure?” She asks, there was no formal she didn’t think, leader or not this was apparently her uncle's guest of some sort. She didn't’ know how the two met or knew each other, but anyone who was good by her family was also fine by the Guardian of the forest.

She trusted her uncle a lot after all. He was the family she knew the least, but family nonetheless and he had already proven tenfold that he cared just as much about Taviora as she did, so it wasn’t as if he would be bringing in anyone that would harm the forest. So for now she just needed to see who she was and what she needed help with, after that she would let her uncle do, well whatever it was he was going to do.