Having wandered off shortly after she initially learned to walk, she has grown up under the protection of Miortok since she can remember. She has no inkling of her parents and sees Miortok as the only one she needs, or has ever needed. This means, like him, she has learned to be quite independent while retaining far more tolerance of others due to a naturally outgoing personality. She has a singular devotion to Alainn and sees the human as a sort of aunt. Though loving, she is not fond of being tacked up and otherwise does best when ridden bareback and with only Alainn's typical war bridle. She has a keen eye and a curious nature, is unwilling to not pull her own weight in whatever way she can, and can be utterly reliable even when she is uncomfortable. Her greatest talent thus far seems to be the ability to pick out shiny things and to collect them in her little trove where she beds on the homestead.