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So lost in memories she was that Lily didn't notice the girl until she moved quickly, and her pumpkin eyes widened in similar fashion. Cracking a smile, she recognized the child from the pack meeting--one of the Morningsiders. She took her paw off the ice, settling back on her haunches and curling her tail around her paws.

Hallo, she said cheerily, breath fogging in the chilly air. Exploring the stream? I'm sure it's very beautiful when the weather's warmer and it's not frozen over. She bent to sniff at the ice, shaking her head slightly, and then aimed a grin at the girl.

I'm Lily, she offered, not sure if she would remember the name from the pack meeting. More likely, it had been lost in the sea of information given there. What's your name, love?