Mm? *glances down at little Zal* ... Intriguing. An albino child like you, alone out here? *kneels in front of* And... are those bruises? Little one, are you alright? Come... Come closer. I shall not harm you.
*quails in utter terror at the approach of the much larger Zoroark, putting forth a pitifully weak Illusion in an attempt to shield herself. But she couldn’t hold it for very long, as it flickered and died after a few short moments* …….. *The frail little Zorua hesitantly obeys, not wanting to upset the adult lest she be punished, and totters forward a little*