How to be a heartbreaker

It had been a few days now since she had at last returned, and things were finally starting to feel like normal. While she was battling her feelings for Athena, she tried to be the perfect girl that she was. It hurt her so that Athena was so worried about her husband, she herself had seen the large wound on his neck. Tisking her tongue she set off in search of him then, meaning to check on him. While it was strange to be so kind to someone that she was not supposed to like, it just wasn't within Amalia to treat anyone unfairly. Plus, she herself knew a thing or two about healing, she had taken it up so that she would not burden anyone when she stumbled on those paws of hers. The wound had been pretty infected, but it had been healing pretty nicely. It was easy to pick up the large male's scent, and the girl followed it until she saw him among the snowy mounds. His form stood out like a sore thumb, and she couldn't help but let out a soft breath of laughter as she approached him. "How is everything treating you?" She asked in her sing-song voice, small stub of a tail wiggling behind her. She was surprised that Athena had not questioned her lack of tail, not that she really liked talking about it. Blinking her bold blue eyes, the girl looked at Athena's husband. It was strange... to be in love with someone's wife. It made her feel guilty, and she wanted to do all she could to prove that she was not a home wrecker.