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Elixir watches as she smiles, everyone she meets keeps greeting her this way. Maybe she was wrong about the wild, maybe it is better than where she had left. For now she would continue to be very cautious in her ways until she could find trusting individuals to help her along in her life. The white wolf seems friendly enough so far the only question Elixir has for her is why is she out here?

Liri. That seems like a beautiful name, Elixir let a small smile form upon her lips. “I think I’m okay, my legs just didn’t match with what my mind wanted. I think.” Making sense was not her strength so hopefully she would understand. “My name is Elixir, and it’s nice to meet you Liri. What brought you out here?” She asked, and took a small glance at the Lavender blossoms she had cut.