The Sunspire And while I'm alive

She was.... tiny! And honestly adorable, a fact that succeeded in turning aside some of her dour mood. The self-consciousness was still there, but she couldn't not respond now.

"I'm Maia," she replied, lifting her head a bit as she became more sociable.  "Uh, I'm new here."  It would be short sentences for her for the next week or so.  "You look like... a wolf back home."  Helena was small like her, and had a similar chipper vein to her conversation.  It was comfortingly familiar, honestly, and made her like this girl all the more.