Northstar Vale she may contain the urge to run away

The scent of sweet milk and motherhood drew a pang from her--stirring a longing within her breast that Meadow hadn't even been aware existed until this very moment, and she allowed a thin smile to the beautiful woman of honey and warmth. "I'm sorry. I saw your land from a distance and found it so beautiful I wanted to get a closer look... and then I realized..." It was claimed. Her smile remained, but her muzzle dipped lightly with a hint of deference.

"I'm..." Engi a handsome and dark voice coaxed, the name having sounded foreign and beautiful from such a raspy and masculine voice. Her heart shattered further. "Meadow." Foreign on her tongue, much like her own language--it felt surreal to say so many words in a full sentence once more... To not have to break down to simpler communication for company that could not speak her words.

"You've whelped?" She hoped the assumption was correct and unoffensive. "I've been trained in the ways of healing and medicine. I can... I can offer my assistance to you and yours if you will have me."