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I have father's eyes, Though the bird’s chest was moving frantically as she looked at him she did seem to understand that they wanted to help! Alfie glanced at Roza, surprised. He uh... Actually hadn’t expected to get this far! Roza took things a step further than he did with the pretty bird, examining her wing. Judging by the fact Roza didn’t seem to alarmed Alfie guessed the wing wasn’t broken. That was good then! Alfred swished his tail slightly, gaze focused on the small creature before them. This was neat... He’d never tried interacting with a bird before! If she could understand them... Could she talk as well?
Roza introduced them, then asked if the bird had a name too. She answered, much to Alfie’s delight, and the normally anxious boy wiggled on the ground with excitement. His gaze met with his sister’s own and he gave a firm nod, confidence in his voice when he spoke. “I’m sure they’ll work! Auntie Amalia can fix anyone up! Even our new friend!” He glanced back to the pretty bird, his ears perked as he smiled at her.
“Sorry if I scared you. Like Roza said my name is Alfred. You’re really pretty... Do you think you can share your name in your language? I know we probably won’t be able to repeat it but... I think it’s nice to share our real names anyway!” He found it great he didn’t feel afraid. Maybe it was because the other wasn’t a wolf and Roza was someone he was comfortable with...? This was going to require more investigation.
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