Hushed Willows Beneath the Bowed Head of Mother Willow

Amalia was as equally unsure about this meeting, but she was also extremely curious and perhaps a bit naive, too trusting. But that would be a different hurdle to tackle.

Clearly this creature wasn't pleased. She hadnt asked him to stay, had only offered her name and not even her whole name.

She blinked at him. Nothing. I'm merely curious and not hungry.