I'M ONLY ONE CALL AWAY // OPEN, BLIZZARDCLAN AMBASSADOR

LeFou was fairly certain these gifts were for specific people so he did not want to step in and take anything on the Blizzardclan ambassador, but it was the gesture and thought that he could appreciate. And he would, it was a rather nice thing for the man he considered a stranger to do. "Ah! Merci, these all look lovely." the nurse would remark with a smile and nod of his head, sitting himself down. "How is Blizzardclan fairing?" he'd ask, remembering vaguely their deputy showing up to Windclan and mentioning... an attack? Of course, LeFou did not remember however that it had been all about some meteor shower or something like that. Hopefully the clan was recovering well.

Mainly it was good to see Illya again. Blizzardclan was a very valued ally for Riverclan and the doberman sought to keep their alliance as close as possible despite the fact that they were allied with some of their enemies. He'd learned that Blizzardclan stayed neutral in a lot of conflicts which he understood. They were a large group and could handle themselves in the event of a catastrophe. Clearing his throat a bit the doberman sat down beside Lefou and he lightly lifted a paw in greeting, ears pulled back slightly. "It's good to see you again Illya. You need anything maybe some water or food. The travel here is kind of long."

LeFou blinked, offering a tiny smile. "Merci. The giftbasket is very well made." he'd reply before-- Wait. Meteor incident? Was that the attack Fadingmoon had told Windclan about? Withw wide eyes, LeFou would finally speak up. "I'm afraid I do not know what this meteor incident was, but I am glad to hear everyone is getting better." had anyone gotten hurt? What exactly happened? The bulldog decided it would be impolite to bombard the ambassador with questions. "If there's anything we can do to help you guys recover from that incident, please do not hesitate to ask us. If you'd like food or herbs, I would be more than happy to deliver some." he was starting to grow his own herbs in a garden now, so it wouldn't be too much trouble for him. At the request of water, the bulldog nodded his head and took off, soon returning with a bowl of fresh water. "Here you go." he'd say once it was placed in front of the Blizzardclanner. hopefully it was enough, he'd gotten enough water to drink but not too much that it would spill over.

Oh, it was... what was his name? Val couldn't be sure. The cub had thought that he was here to stay, but apparently not. He was back, though, which was good. And, with more presents! He listened as his clanmates greeted Illya, finally picking up a name. It sounded a bit complicated, so Valemon simply settled on saying, "Hello!" Then, once again without asking, moved around Lefou and Desmond to sit right in front of the basket. "Play!" he said, beaming around the bandaids that littered his face. He wanted more toys! Had Illya brought him some? His bird was back at the cave, but he could always use something more to play with. Even if he was being a bit rude in demanding them from the other male.

Oh, what was this? It was like his bird in that it was a stuffed animal, but it looked different and wasn't quite as dirty. The cub had never seen anything like it, or couldn't remember doing so. Still, it was a toy and, squishing it between his paws, he could tell it would be fun to play with, too. Looking up at Illya, he smiled. "Thank!" Then, with a glance at Star-Lord, Val corrected himself. "Thank you!"