At Anu's instruction, the silver girl clomped down the stairs to the basement in her usual ungraceful fashion. It had been frightening to see how sickly the small puppy had looked, and knowing that her body was still frail from the malnourished state her fall had left her in and the way she had not taken care of herself after made her all the more afraid for the puppy. Blaise needed to be taken care of. Soft blue eyes spotted the dried meat and she grabbed a large handful, thinking it would be enough until Anu's son returned.
She entered the main room of the manor again at the end of Blaise's small pleas to find help for her sick, sad mother. Artemis looked to Anu, feeling her throat tighten, hoping that the elder woman would be able to offer a magical solution to help this small girl. She settled on the floor with them, crossing her legs and putting some of the meat down on the blanket with Blaise. She didn't speak, concerned that she might let her sadness for the pup's condition show, and she didn't want to frighten her.
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