Three months is old enough to go off on her own. Sure, she's not far from Steller 's watchful gaze, but don't tell Darragh that. She's going to find a big ol' badger and kick its butt. Stomping across the land, she puts her nose to the ground and sniffs... And sniffs... And sniffs...

...Hm. No, actually, she doesn't know what badgers smell like. Or look like, honestly. Getting bored of that, she looks up at whatever she can see, and what does she see but a streak of silver?

"Babushka?"

She doesn't remember entirely when she first met Babushka. But that's Babushka, for sure, and she's here now! Darragh takes a deep breath, then screams with her entire chest, "BABUSHKA! WATCH THIS!" Then she takes off as fast as she can. Once she's close enough, she leaps, trying to spin around in the air, but it doesn't work and she instead crashes at the end of her jump in a heap.

"...That's how it's supposed to go," she insists as she stands up.