She watches her sister closely with large, beaty, blue eyes. She was upset mother would leave them especially since father was already gone. She couldn't deal with losing her parents and especially not mother. Neferyt says she'll be back soon, but that wasn't a good enough answer for Claymore. So she asks questions and Neferyt answers them as best as she could. She snorts at her answer. "But she can stretch her legs walking around the Inlet like we usually do." She shook her little head and looked back behind her, towards the sea. "That doesn't make sense." Her bottom lip pouts out as she tries to will her mother to turn around and return to them.

They walk in silence for a few seconds, maybe even a whole minute, when Neferyt tells her to keep walking. The filly turns her attention back to the path ahead and keeps close to her sister as she also catches a strange scent on the wind. "What's that smell?" She didn't know what a coyote was or even what creatures could be dangerous to them.