Time for a New Day

Huh? Movement caught his attention, and the taller wolf looked up in time to see a slim wolf emerge from the grasses and bushes on the far side. Almost immediately his eyes were drawn to the bandages that swathed her face; they were done by a rather capable healer, he could tell immediately - before she turned away. He frowned somewhat - why turn away? Why hide? Was she one of those hurt in the fire? He smiled gently in return to her stuttering greeting. "Hello," he greeted softly, studying her. "Why do you hide?" This question was asked very softly, very gently. "There's no need to hide."

Even if it was destroyed, even if it was a burn, that didn't matter, not to him - and it shouldn't to anyone. It was an injury, and something that no one should judge for. Perhaps it was because her own mother had been maimed across the face since she was a yearling - younger than him now, wow - but he never minded it, and he couldn't stand it when others were rude because of scarring.

"Speech" "You"