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Blue Willow heard a sharp bark with underlying hints of pain and being the wolf that she was she ran towards it. She made sure to let her new rank be shown, though truth be told she was still incredibly shy and nervous about having such a high rank, but she would persevere. She approached the youngling sitting at her pack's bordes with her tail held high and her gaze staunchly on her. Poor thing had a bee sting.

She approached her and stood there for a moment and spoke quietly "Hello I am Blue Willow Beta and Healer of the pack and I wonder what is it that you want here at our borders? And mud will heal that take the sting out of it. She looked at the young thing in front of her she did not know her, and she did not know she was of Atticus's flesh and blood, the handsome black male, but she did know she needed to determine what the girl was doing there and she also needed to heal her poor nose the poor dear.