She looked around in wonder once more. It was just as breathtaking as it had been the first time. More so, in fact, because it was much longer than a passing glance. Her eyes were wide with amazement.<br/><br/>She cooed when she saw the Tinny. Back home, they had been signs of good luck. Before they had known for certain that they would have to leave...TInnies were rare. One felt blessed to see a Tinny, as if it was a miracle. It was nice to seem them around again; a good omen, if you would. They gave her hope, as silly as it might seem. The survival of her race--a little bird had no bearing on if they would live or not. But it made her feel better all the same.<br/><br/>She couldn't stifle a giggle when Teradan landed on Everett's back. The Tekolan were known to be highly affectionate creatures, even in the wild. She ran a hand over the beast's head and walked off, looking around with a large smile on her face.<br/><br/>Everything was so incredible, she couldn't decide where to go first. She looked at beasts familiar and foreign, plants, too. Suddenly, she thought she saw--but no. Curiously, she bent down and let out a warbling coo, stretching her hand out. A small, fluffy creature hopped out, nose wriggling. She grinned. A Fuffleimp! She made the cooing noise again, cupping her hands. It jumped into them, returning the wavering coo. She petted it softly, smiling warmly. She had had a pet Fuffleimp as a little girl.