Large pale eyes watched the activities below with something like a distrustful interest.

As soon as Tae saw Nizho, she wanted to go down and join him. She liked the boy - even if Grusha disapproved of her interest. He was strong and captivating, and perhaps even a little handsome in his boyishness. But being only a girl herself she was not detracted by his youthful looks. However as the other entered, the girl immediately stopped. Her dark ears pinned against her skull and her mandible-marked jaw clenched disapprovingly.

Boy or girl? she wondered, but from her vantage point it was far too hard to tell. It just looked like a blackish thing, one that interrupted the tentative day-dream that had begun to spin inside of her mind. Had the other not been there, Tae might have tried to glide all the way from her hill down to him, but as it was, she was not about to make a fool of herself in front of an outsider. Nizho was practically family (in that non-incesty way, of course), but the other?

Tae snorted, looking at the two large black shapes that sat on either side of her. The wolves, if nothing else, were a good excuse to walk.

"Be watchful." She murmured to her canine companions, who growled and nodded in response.

Picking up the most elegant canter that she could, Tae descended down to where Enyo and Nizho stood. Her body was still quite small - she knew that she would never grow to be as robust as Grusha or anywhere near as tall as her Father, but she didn't mind the hardness or compactness of her body. She took after Ampere, and if she knew one thing about her Mother, it was that she was fast. Both Mal and Hel kept up with her easily, though their strides had to be much longer than Tae's did in order to keep up.

"M'ath Nizho!" She called to her herd-mate in their mutual shared language, before with calculating accuracy, letting her ghostly white gaze slip towards Enyo. 

A girl.

Was Tae the jealous or coveting type? She was too young to know. 

But maybe.

"Hello." She offered placidly, her word now in the common tongue so that she would understand. 

The hellhound and wolf sat at her side like two black sentinels. They had eyes only for Tae, but occasionally those eyes swept over Nizho and Enyo, mutely warning them about getting too close with their permission.