Dragoncrest Cliffs part of the love club

portia had heard of rose-- heda had spoken of her once or twice, mentioned that she had an interest in healing. of course, portia was quite the fisa, so she was quite interested in meeting the yearling. perhaps, portia thought as a side-note, she could be a good influence on dalia-- or vis versa.

she stumbled upon the redhead by mistake, however, only recognizing her for her pelt-- putting two and two together. she stood up a bit straighter, her tail waving as she assessed the girl from afar, before letting out a bright yip to catch her attention. "rose, is it?" she called, beginning her stride up to the kru.