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Amalia had run. It wasn't far and it wasn't hard, but by the time she had gotten there, she was a little winded, but not much. The large imposing stone made her nervous and it was so strange here. Like a whole new world. It wasn't a bad place, but Amalia preferred trees, it was simply the truth.

She found the border line and tilted her muzzle upward to call for someone to speak too. @Toula or @Makono

Then she curled her tail and waited.
much was happening. much was not. and in the midst of it all was the divine queen-elect. Toula prayed daily, nightly. this all must be a test from the Gods. well, she would not fail Them! and in the end, They would not fail her!
a caller! Toula had been at the borders to pray more, escorted by a Mazoi and fellahin. and when a call came, Toula wondered if the Gods might be so swift to answer. she dare not hope! instead, the Amiirad went to the other with no hopes, no expectations.
she smilled softly, and only spoke after being presented and introduced. hail, traveler. I pray Khonsu has kept your travels as safe as possible, she started, remembering her manners. and she fell silent, allowing room for the woman to also introduce herself, and to share whatever knowledge she might then wish.
Golden cream wolf was upon her and Amalia quickly offered herself into a submissive position. She spoke softly.

Hello I'm Amalia of Brecheliant. A wolf from your pack, also my found family Atreus. He is like brother or son to me. He has been hurt. His ankle is sprained or fractured. I"m no healer unfortunately, but he asked me to bring a message to your borders so you didn't feel that he had abandoned without word.
Brecheliant! they were an ally; Toula at once was ready to receive her, though Amalia went on—there was news to share! and the words were disheartening, her heart twisting to hear them. the crestfallen queen apparent was visibly distressed by the news, fretting. on one hand, she was happy for the Mazoi to have found his family... but he was hurt! 
and Amalia was no medicine woman, in her own words. Toula felt gratitude toward the boy that he had not abandoned his post, but was recovering from something outside of his paws. hello Amalia, it is good to meet you, and having already been introduced herself upon announcement, she did not continue with her own as it had been given. though I wish it were under better circumstances! Brecheliant is an ally to us. have you need of a medicine woman? she asked firstly, concern still written upon her brow.
Amalia didn't know much about who her pack was allied with. Which made her feel a bit stupid she should know this, but she had just never cared to learn honestly. No that wasn't right. She cared, she just got so distracted with other things.

Amalia dipped her head to the Princess? Queen? She didn't really know the politics of this place.

Amalia shook her head. No our medicine woman Bridget is very adept. I'm just not a healer. But Bridget will take very good care of him. A weave of her tail a small smile. A little sigh, as she finally took a breath.