Day 2: Little lost, little elf

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(Sometime in season 2)

Mia swiftly covered her ears as she heard something. Somehow, she was still getting used to everything in Centopia including advanced hearing (and wings definitely wings). She slowly let her hands fall to her sides as her ears got accustomed to the sudden spark of a noise. That said noise wasn't a spark, it was a cry. For once, Mia thanked the fates she had elven hearing as she ran in the direction of the wail. A young elf had their knees at their chest and was indeed crying.
"Hey little one," Mia knelt next to the elf with nothing but concern "Are you alright?"
The elf lifted their head slightly "I've lost my daddy."
"Would you like some help?" Mia offered a hand to the elf "My name's Mia. What's yours?"
"Elrod," Elrod grabbed Mia's hand "You're Mia? As in the unicorn whisper? The one who slayed Panthea?" They now sounded excited.
"I- I guess. I wouldn't say slayed tho-," Elrod cut her off.
"I'M MEETING MY HERO," Elrod started doing a victory dance "BEST DAY EVER!"

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