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He saw her—and began to hobble her way. When he was closer, she realized why—and she instantly felt a pang of regret for even being curious about his walk. Towhee’s brother—she eyed him, her gaze trailing to the place of his missing limb, trying not to be rude… and yet, trying to see if it was something she could assist him with.

“Epochians seems to be the consensus,” she offered, forcing the wisp of a smile to her face. It was hard to be upbeat when her heart felt like a non-existent puddle in her chest. “I’m Meadow… The pack healer. Welcome to Epoch.”


She wasn't even sure if she could be more uninteresting if she tried, and she began to fiddle with the pile of snow before her, unknowingly.