Sitting here wishing

Amalia was no fool, she heard the gasp and saw the woman take weight off of her hind paw. Attentive gaze landed on the slightly raised limb, but she said nothing right away. What surprised her most is that the woman was acting shy of her, which really did make Amalia giggle. She was hardly a threat at all, but it did make her feel bad for bounding up so quickly to the stranger. She often forgot that not everyone was quite used to her antics, or her energy. She had left a few people feeling annoyed with her chipper attitude, but it was simply just who she was! The silver woman introduced herself and told her to dig in, but she was much more interested in that leg than eating now. Her eyes roved around the injured leg for a moment, and she could only guess that it was a strain or a pulled muscle. There were no outside wounds, which made her know for a fact that it was internal. Slowly taking a seat, she tilted her head even further but brought her gaze up to the woman's face. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Bright Moon." Amalia said with a smile, wiggling her rump in the snow until she got comfortable.

The tiny woman nodded her head when she was asked about her rank, a proud smile touching on her lips. Even though she had done little to show her rank, she was still pleased to be the one holding it. She really needed to work on teaching others more! So when Bright Moon shared her interest for herbs, Amalia's whole little body seemed to perk up as she leaned towards the woman. "Healing, eh? Well, I would love to teach you a few things, and I know just where we can start off!" She said, gaze once again traveling to her back leg. "Do you know what to use for a pulled muscle of sprained wrist?" She asked, raising her brow once more as her gaze shifted towards the foxy woman's face. She knew that Bright had ignored bringing it up, but the healer simply could not leave it alone. If not looked after properly, it could get a lot worse.

"Burn Baby Burn"