Shieldwing
Shieldwing frowned a bit as he noticed the tension that seemed to be building up within Rudrick. His own excitement about the task at hand was quickly curtailed as he quickly picked up that maybe he should be paying more attention to his surroundings. With that thought on his mind, he scanned his immediate surroundings and quickly flapped his wings, using them to hop up onto a nearby sizable stone. Perched atop this rock, he could get himself a better view of his surroundings, and so, he quickly silenced himself. He recalled all of the times he would practice hunting and searching with Brynbacks as part of his training and perked his head up, trying to be alert to anything that might be a concern. However, as he tried to tune his senses to his surroundings...he couldn't find anything of interest. His claws flexed a little bit, clutching at the stone in frustration. Despite his best efforts, he came up with nothing out of the ordinary.
No, maybe it was just too soon. Maybe this wasn't why Rudrick seemed so on edge. He turned his outward focus to a more inward source: Rudrick himself. He watched as the older dragon began to walk past him, studying his expression, looking at what he might be looking toward for any sign of something he might be looking or listening for. At first, he was met with nothing yet again. But just as he was about to give up and simply accept his place in the older dragon's shadow, he finally noticed it. Rudrick was keeping his attention focused around him, but...he seemed particularly concerned with the direction in which they were moving, and compared with the occasional glances in his direction...it clicked.
"If you're worried about me, you don't have to be," Shieldwing would say aloud as he hopped down from his perch and fell back into step beside Rudrick. "I know I don't look like much, but I am a warrior of House Brynback. Not only that, I'm Wroughtwing's direct descendant." His chest swelled slightly with pride as he said that. "I won't cause you any trouble, and in case of an attack, I'm able to fend for myself in an emergency. I have all the training someone of my station needs to take care of myself. I just need the experience, and that's what my clutch is out here to get."
However, as he said that, he paused, turning to look back in the direction the pair were marching. "But...this isn't exactly about me, is it?" he asked. "What's got you so worried about Garrock, exactly...? I mean, I know he's your brother and everything, but this seems...." He trailed off there for a moment. He then craned his neck, turning upward to look at Rudrick again.
"...Is there something up with the mines? Something you haven't said yet?" Shieldwing inquired, studying the older dragon's expression. "You were so quick to go after him when you heard that's where he went, and now that's what you seem so focused on right now." Shieldwing frowned again. "...If there's a chance Garrock could be in actual trouble, I think I should know. I like him, and I'll never learn to be the leader I'm supposed to be if I can't even figure out if someone I care about's in any danger!"