She was heading home, walking alongside the outer rim of the border as she slowly picked her way across the unfamiliar terrain. She was going to make a beeline right for the east, but the sight of a sad little pale girl caught her attention. It wasn't hard to see that she was from Ivalice, a quick sniff was all it took to confirm it. She was sitting just outside of the boundaries, looking rather melancholy as she looked at her paws. A pang went off in her chest and she slowed her steps, turning to look at the young one. From what she could tell she wasn't part of Vadim's litter mates, she didn't have the same family scent that he did. The tiny healer hesitated, turning her russet head towards her while her ears slicked back. She couldn't just walk away from her like this, not with that sad look on her precious face. So she took a few steps towards her, ever mindful of the border that was to her right. "I hate to see anyone sad like that," she said, breaking the silence and letting the other know that she was here. "I'm Amalia, I'm a healer from another pack in the East. I just came up here to check on one of your members that I patched up, but I couldn't walk passed without saying hello and trying to cheer you up!" Amalia said with a chuckle, her tail swinging behind her. Taking a seat near the young one, if she allowed, she tried to bump her right shoulder gently against her left. "So why the long face, princess?"
"Speech"
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