Myrcella would not deny that she hadn't heard Dagon's explanation of why the fish would be swimming under the frozen water. The idea of finding one of the red looking tiny wolf-looking creatures seemed like a very good idea. She was a bit of a sheltered girl, so this being her first real venture outside of Spirane, things were still lost on her. Perhaps still a bit naive, but her heart was always in the right place.

She looked over her shoulder as the other girl called out her name. It gave her pause, realizing she needed to wait for her friend before they went on their search. "Fox?" she said the word aloud with a tilt of her head. That seemed an odd name for a creature. But then again, there were all sorts of bugs and even bees made a sound like the name they were called. "That's terrible..." she said with a small frown. The sandy blonde girl had hoped the fox was a nice creature to talk to, but apparently that wasn't entirely the case.

A soft sigh escaped her at this new revelation, but it didn't last long as Dagon was quick to suggest something else. "I think that's a good idea," she said with a reaffirming nod. "Those like trees don't they? You think they have a favorite kind of tree?" Myrcella wondered, casting her gaze upwards. She had seen squirrels run up and down trees before. Maybe they lived in them? Shame they couldn't climb like them to find out for sure.