Heal me love me

When the taller boy brushed up against her she let out a sigh, before nipping at his shoulder softly. He was such a good boy, looking after her even though they had just met. A family bond was strong, even if that bond wasn't from blood relations. His soft colours were almost peachy, but he had that same patch that his mother had had. Amalia frowned, her eyes growing more somber as she thought about Arian. Oh these poor kids, being without their mother. She had been away from her own mother for quite a long time and it was terrible, and she was so thankful now that Pip was still around. And with her new daughters here, she knew how important it was to have your parents. "I'm always here for you, you know." she said softly, looking up to try and catch his similar coloured gaze. She kept looking him over for more signs of a seizure or anything else, but other than seeming a bit short of breath and tired, he was okay. For now. It worried her that he had come all the way here, and had a thought to escort him home later.

She could tell right away that the boy didn't speak much, his voice was soft and under used. He introduced himself and she grinned, licking his cheek. "Its a pleasure to finally meet you, Razor. I wish they would have been under better circumstances though! How do you feel now, my love?" It concerned her that this was a regular thing, and that he was on his own. "You know to watch the amount of Kava you take, right? It's not the best herb to be on long time. What other symptoms do you have dear? Maybe I can set up a better regime of herbs for you. I have been studying sicknesses and ailments in pups and young ones, so I might just have something that works."

"Speech"

'Thoughts'