He brother

Emile was such a kind wolf, someone she admired and of course loved, even though she havent been in a individual conversation for way too long, this was the first time in seasons she spend time alone with her beloved sibling. She smiled as he responded her affection, giggling as he did. "I love you Emile!" Never on her mind was a bad moment to express her love to the wolves she cared about, being Emile a big part of her life. Returning to the lavender, she nodded to his answer. It came out natural, like if it was such a basic plant. Well now she knew! "Pain from wounds?" She didnt know if it was for pain in general or from injuries.

"Speech"