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A sudden movement caught Sparrow's attention and she spun around with a gasp, her legs splaying and her hackles going rigid. Her name was called out. This one knew her? Her minty eyes focused on a stormy grey form, "Ashme- Ash?" the brute stopped a mere foot from her, asking what she was doing, "Hunting for herbs!" she called all too suddenly, causing her cheeks to flush beneath her fur. Her eyes widened and her ears shot up as she caught her mistake. She looked at Ashmedai. Well, if he didn't catch her lie before, he would have definitely known now. Sparrow sighed, "Ash, I think I might understand you a little better now," she commented, her eyes falling to the ground as a frown marred her face, "Do you- have you ever- like with Rhythm's pups- do you feel... I dunno... Out of place? Like you just- ahh I don't know-" Sparrow's eyes closed, "Everyone's a healer! I'm supposed to be a healer, but everyone else is better at it than me!"