Anastasia reopened her book and spent a small time writing before her hand started to cramp and she decided it was time, she put her book down. She pursed her lips, trying to figure out where Samsul would have take Melor. They probably stayed at the castle. She couldn't see Samsul running off with him into the city. After all, that was quite the ways away and she thought that Melor might need to be carried back. Not to mentino the city was rather busy and the two could be seperated easily. 

So, he was at the castle, but where. If he was running with him, he could be anywhere, but Melor normally started to get tired after a while, he was still young and quite small. That meant, he probably wasn't running with him. She narrowed it down to the stables and the small field just outside the castle walls. She stood and smiled at Amul, "Let's go find the boys."

He nodded and the two of them left the gardens. They found them in the small field and Anastasia smiled, quietly running over to Samsul, "Boo!" she said, grinning. Melor dropped the stick in front of her and she knelt, picking it up before tossing it for him, "You seem to have gotten the hand of playing with a dog. And so quickly you learnt too. I congratulate you."