Lamia had taken to quiet strolls. She traveled in relative silence, not unlike the snake-like mythic being she was named for. The touch of brush was easily attributed to the breeze rather than her passing. Her kaleidoscopic eyes drifted across the terrain as she slowly moved towards Spirane. Her mother had suggested they go, for they might learn something. Yet, Rangda and Amon were nowhere to be found.

The chocolate and tan girl padded along slowly. She had no desire to make a dramatic entrance. Lamia quite enjoyed the silent observations. The girl came upon the gathering. A small smile creased her maw. She recognized two of them, her half siblings from Asteraia. Two more also half siblings that she recognized by smell. It was almost like a mini family reunion. This was quite the interesting bunch to say the least. But she did not care to speak or interact. If they noticed her, so be it. If not, Lamia was perfectly happy to observe and take in what she saw and heard.

Of course, there wasn't much to see, unless one of the boys started a fight. It almost seemed that way with one of her half-brothers. Or maybe even both of them. They certainly were quite protective of the smaller sister. She vaguely wondered what that was like, to have protective siblings. Maybe she could if her mother didn't cause waves with the plains. Silent lately, but that didn't mean Matianak wouldn't try to do so again when everyone was in a routine. Rangda was just like that too. She rolled her eyes at the thought before she became focused on the gathering once more. Perhaps better relations with her half-siblings might mend some of the issues. Time would tell. For now, she watched.