Lost Creek Hollow so you could sit there in this hurt

Someone else was here. Aminthe turned to see a girl, a child. She looked proud and Aminthe couldn't help but smile at her. Her heart ached to think of the children back home who she didn't know yet. It was another reason for her to return home once she was feeling better. Maybe it would just be a visit. The hollow was growing on her, even if the pack was small. She was used to a large family, but small was nice too. 

Oh, hello, she greeted with a warm smile. I'm Aminthe. It's nice to meet you. She was polite and respectful. This was the girl's home and Aminthe was new to it. And she was so brave, approaching a stranger like she had. The seastar decided that she liked this girl a lot already.