Nervous

Black ears flicked forward when the girl let a small smile creep upon her lips. Bright was glad to finally see the tears drying up and the slightest bit of Diana's sweet self shining through, despite the nervousness. The woman continued to smile as the little one looked up at her, their eyes meeting. She could see how hard it was for Diana to offer her thanks, but the pup forced herself to speak. She even managed to offer a compliment in return, causing Bright Moon to sit up and tilt her head as she looked at Diana with a glimmer of adoration in her silver eyes. Her tail continued to swish in the snow. "You're such a darling!" Bright said in return, "I wish I had a little more color in my eyes, but I'm so happy you like them!" She smiled, then backed up and placed herself upon the ground again, giving the pup some space as she didn't want to suddenly overwhelm her.

"Your mommy taught you good manners," she commented, "I shall have to meet her soon and let her know." She spoke still without yet knowing that her friend Amalia was mother to this baby. Of course, when she'd met the woman, they'd been a little preoccupied with the injury she'd acquired and hadn't gotten a chance to talk about much else than herbs and healing techniques, an experience she was grateful for despite the pain in her leg. Looking to Diana, she wondered now what she should do. She didn't want to leave abruptly, but she didn't dare try to coax the girl out - this was surely enough of an interaction for the very timid girl.