Where The Edges Blur

A male would soon appear, approaching the direction of the bay, and her. The young woman would lift her head, ears perking up as she looked upon the male. She could see how he moved... injured. Somewhere on his front half. Naturally the kindly woman's instincts would kick in. But for the moment she would go through the normal pleasantries. His own greeting was a little odd... for rather than saying 'my' he would say 'our'. But Ellis would overlook it, tail wagging some.

"A wonderful greeting to you as well, sire." The little healer would dip her head, teal-green eyes shining gently. Meeting a new wolf was always a nice experience for her. "You're injured, right? You're moving a little oddly... I'm a healer... I could take a look at it for you, and give you something for any pain you might be experiencing with it." She would smile brightly, all guards down. Ellis had never experienced any problems with others before... and that... could lead her into some troubled waters indeed.




"Speech"

"Settle down." Said my heart.

...and so here it was I would settle down.