They walked along casually, leaves and branches crackling under their feet. Arlan kept close behind her as they trudged through the woods. She extended a hand outward as they passed a few berry bushes, her fingers brushing through and caught a few before they fell to the ground after separating from their thin branches. She had missed breakfast and while the small black berries barely calmed the quiet growling of her stomach, it would be enough till they got to the camp. She listened intently as Fell spoke, nodding here and there. His concerns were understandable, but she knew better than to question to Commander’s ability. "You must have been here for a while now, yourself. What would your opinion be of our station?" [color=violet]”Well, honestly, with the way things are, anyone capable of wielding a weapon against the enemy is useful around here. It is true, she is young, but I suppose … what she lacks for in years of experience, she makes up for in her drive, her passion, and her skills with the rest of us. She’s only three years my senior, but since I have been here, I’ve seen no one else more capable or deserving of the position than her”[/color]. Her happy demeanor faltered only slightly as she spoke, but it would’ve been replaced by a concern of the growing war and her idolization of the Commander. [color=violet]”I can only hope that this war ends soon”[/color] she wrinkled her nose slightly as her thoughts turned darker, reminiscing over all the losses they’ve endured so far. She plucked a few more berries from the bushes, sharing a few with Arlan as his pace picked up slightly, hugging her side. Their conversation had completely distracted her from their position in the woods. Though they had made much leeway on their journey towards the camp, they weren’t completely out of danger just yet. What she thought was Arlan’s way of nudging her for food was more so sniffing out someone nearby. When Calliope came into view, Arlan placed himself between her and Liara. His fur puffed out slightly as he took on the defensive stance. [color=goldenrod]"Afternoon. On behalf of Erika, I'd urge you both to return to base camp with haste."[/color] Fortunately for them, the skulking person was of no threat and after her awkward and rigid greeting, the large bear relaxed to a more casual position while still staying close to his comrade. [color=goldenrod]"We wouldn't want to miss either of your inputs at tonight's Circle."[/color] Liara had completely stiffened and stood at attention when Calliope had approached. While she may not have been Liara’s direct superior, Calliope held a position of leadership, which was all that Liara needed to know. [color=goldenrod]"May I join your company on the last leg?"[/color]. Liara flashed her a bright smile and nodded, her stance softening as well. [color=violet]”Of course, my lady. We would be grateful for your company”[/color]. Liara waited for Calliope to take the lead as they continued onto the camp before trodding behind. What a day this has turned out to be, a great patrol in the woods, a run in with a new transfer and then the leader of the Harbingers! She was suddenly brought crashing down as her stomach began to argue with her good mood once more. An odd noise was emitted and the young girl blushed, bringing a hand over her stomach, hoping to hush the grumbling and growls. The camp was not far off from their position. She hoped she would have time to freshen up and eat before the meeting.