Still fight and I don't know why

She had traveled from her new home today, actually she had been traveling every day to try and help build this pack, to try and prove herself to Valentine. But today she had hit the caves, more looking for certain lichens that grew within cold wet depths of caves then to actually expand her master's pack. Toe nails would click against the cold hard stone, the rhythmic sound echoing around her as she trotted through the caves. She would begin to hum as ruby red eyes would slip and slither over her surroundings. Languid tune would slip softly from her lips as she trotted along. She would only pause when a sound reached her. What was that? Crying? Head tipped and ears would fold towards the sound as she listened for a moment before dainty paws would turn her towards the sound. Crying? Who was crying? She would turn around a corner and then there she was. A precious babe of white with a blackened face. For a moment Dione would stand behind the wall, only her head poking around the corner to study the girl. "Hello?" Words were soft, languid as she took a step around to half expose herself. The tiny woman would tip her head. Just a child? Why was she alone?

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