Northstar Vale Mama needs

Still too young to understand the true nature of the friction between her father and her newly-born aunt, the twisted little thing called Chandra, Julienne was nonetheless aware of some kind of unrest. Something... not quite right. In the wake of her mother's absence, the feeling had only continued to grow. Something was amiss.

She was beginning to think that something took the shape of a little black puppy with a grotesque leg. As much as she wanted to like the other girl, she couldn't. She just couldn't.

Seeing her latest attempt at walking, Julia crept up behind with tail swaying slowly, as if meaning to help the girl along. Anyone who watched her stride up to flank Chandra surely would have thought the same. Sweet little Julia, always helpful. That was her. Except just then, helping was the last thing on her mind. She leaned her own weight against Chandra, smiling innocently all the while as she sought to topple the other girl to the ground.