The adventuresome young girl always kept her family in mind no matter how far she wandered from the den. And today was no different! Remi jogged back towards the den site with a cluster of wildflowers held carefully between her teeth. She did this sometimes, brought something pretty or interesting back to give to her sister Aine. The darkly hewn girl had never questioned accepting Aine and Janus into their family when no trace of where they had come from could be found. Haven and Hollowpoint had welcomed them into their little family, and Remington had been no less hospitable than her parents. She'd had Winchester from day one, and her older sisters and brother too, but having a sister her own age was new and exciting. But as time went on, no matter how many times the septons visited and brought new treatments for her, Aine didn't seem to get any stronger. Remi felt bad for her - she could barely leave the den, much less go exploring around Spirane with her as she hoped might someday happen. But she loved her little sister anyways. If she couldn't go adventuring with her, Remi would just have to bring the adventure to her!

Trotting into the clearing with her head lifted to make sure the flowers didn't drag on the ground and get damaged, Remi didn't see a rather large stone in her path as she neared the mouth of the den. Which she promptly tripped over and stumbled, an 'ooph!' escaping her and the flowers spilling all over the ground. "Oh, shoot!" she said softly, quickly shaking out her pelt and then stooping to collect them back into a bunch. Her ears pricked forward, catching the soft sound of Aine's voice from the den. She didn't hear exactly what she said, but she knew how nervous her sister could be.

"I brought you a present, Sissy!" she called out, hoping to assuage any worries that the girl might have about her arrival. Once she'd collected all of the flowers up - leaving behind a couple that had broken - she picked them up and pranced over to the den. She found a little collection of rocks just out of view and did her best to set them up in the cracks and crevices between them - trying to make them stand up like they would in a meadow. Stepping back, she cocked her head to the side to look at her handy work. Not the best - a few were tilted at odd angles and one was just lying on the ground in front of the rest. But she shrugged and then ducked her head towards the mouth of the den. "C'mon, I'll show you," she motioned towards Aine's side, offering to help her if she wanted (or needed) the assistance. Aine might not have been able to show any kind of affection for Remington, but the girl was more than willing to give enough love for the both of them.