Wild Berry Meadow I wanna run away

"I'm......"

Her voice was frail against the winds, and tad bit dry as well. It had been a while since she'd run into or spoken to anyone, so the use of words almost felt fresh right now. Lilac hues gazed at the she-wolf's body language -- the way they'd cant their head, and the wave of one's tassel behind. The femora did not seem aggressive, that was for sure, but it would've been hard to tell if these uses of pleasantries were faux or not. Izu was a wary creature by nature, but....

"I'm afraid I've scrapped my leg against something on the way here. It is numb, as you can see..." It would've been rude in her eyes to turn away an offer of kindness. So she'd reluctantly push her tail away from her leg and allow the girl to inspect closer if she wished -- head turned away and body stiff in uncertainty. 'A medic?' she wondered...