Phoenix Maplewood In Need Of Guidance

Grace lingered on her words, even smiled when she did. Shreya made her feel like everything was going to be okay with her light tone and friendly disposition. Her leg was not about the physical part of it, really. Nova had told her it couldnt be fixed, especially now that it was already healed.
          "I don't think my leg will ever be okay, I'm just.... It prevents me from doing so much. When I went deer hunting with Spring and Laika, it ended in them having to plaster mud to it because it got so inflamed. I feel like I'm judged for it."
When Shreya brought up the beaver, the yearling looked down at it in a new light. It was sizeable, at least for her. The praise made her feel good, and it was obvious in the perking of her ears and the light in her golden eyes.