Amalthea was hanging out around the tree the bird clan has chosen for their meeting spot, she had only met the leader of the bird clan once or twice and still didn't know her very well. She had come to the clan tree in hopes she might be able to spend some time with them and get to know them a little better. She wondered what they were like and what direction the clan would go in and the pride as a whole. She also wondered if the clan members would hold meetings to talk over the health and concerns of the pride. She thought that would be a good idea, but she was too shy to make the suggestion herself, she was just a simple healer that was really the only skill she had learned and she was still working on her skill at this point. She sighed softly as she climbed into a spot in the tree to look for the bird clans leader. She remembered that she was pretty with a lovely butterfly marking that Amalthea wished she had. She didn't think herself a beauty. She was a white leopard with blue markings, which didn't help her much when she tried to hide.
