Too much had happened since her last meeting with Starfall. She still didn’t know her daughter had sent him to talk to her, help her grieving with her daughter. He had said he would go with her, to help search and see if they could find her, a body, or anything that might help add to that closure. Then, Arace happened, the bear fight, and then she happened again. While she was a healer, her daughter was the leader, she got tale of everything going on. For after all she was still a mother to a daughter who needed her support when she could give it. Her ear to pull when things started to become to much. Yes, she knew of Starfall’s bond with the wolfess, her own imprint was not one that she would have picked for herself, so she understood his struggle. She knew that he had that to think about and so she had went to look for her daughter along the borders of Iromar alone. She hadn’t found anything, but that was months ago, and now almost years since her daughter had been taken from her. Time was healing her now, slowly but it was healing her.

She had simply been gathering her supplies taking stock of what she would be needing in spring. Amoxtli after all his struggles was to be a father once again, and Paisley too was expecting. Once again wolves would be needing her, and she was still recovering from the last very busy spring season. She needed help, of that there was little doubt. She was the only full time dedicated healer to Taviora other than her daughter. Zelda was sad when she had heard Starfall’s call to leave, she knew it likely had something to do with his imprint yet she wasn’t sure. Her daughter stubbornly wouldn’t let him go, but that didn’t mean he would come back. She was saddened by that, but time had passed she expected him to do what he felt was right. Though she heard his call once again, this time there was a different feeling behind it.

Zeltzin poked her head from the den when she heard it initially, he asked for a healer, but soon Zelda’s own call that she was going caused Zeltzin to relax. Still she gathered up her things, checking to make sure she had necessary items before hearing Zelda’s own call, panic touching her daughter’s tones. Without any second thought the tri-colored female was out and running too. She gathered her own pelt bag and set across the lands as quickly as her paws could carry her. Perhaps she was more jaded than her daughter, when she came upon the scene she was not as dumbstruck by the condition of the female. Somehow… it didn’t surprise her, but she didn’t like it, nor did she want to understand either. Moving quickly to Zelda’s side she could see her daughter was quickly growing more and more upset with the situation.

”You did nothing wrong, Zelda, now calm down, you aren’t going to help anyone like that.” She said as gently as she could. Though she felt a bite of her own coming to tones she looked over what Zelda had done before taking to Arace’s face next. Carefully treating each ripped line, and gritting her teeth slightly. She had a more trained eye than her child, and remained quiet and diligent in her work.

”I think she will make it.” She said to Starfall, ”They didn’t want to kill her… despite how it looks.” She wasn’t sure what else to say, gently she pushed Zelda to the side so that she could start looking at her paws, a far… more delicate and harder to handle situation. She would do what she could though to ensure she would live and see that her scars would heal best she could get them too. She hoped though that it would all be worth it, that maybe Arace would somehow be grateful and helpful after all this. Her gaze went to the kind male again, she was determined to not let him lose his imprint, he helped her through her dark times and now she wanted to try her best to help him.