[First, an audio post. There is the clatter of claws against device as they push the strange device away from their owner, and then the video function starts recording a white wolf starts pacing up and down in front of it. The translator seems to have turned on as well, translating the whimpers that now leave her.
--tiful Mother Earth, what has happened to you? The grass and dirt are smothered, stifled by a covering of strange stone. The wind is tainted by foul things I cannot name, all airiness lost and no sprites to revel in its breezes. Please, if you still have breath left, give me a sign! Tell me how I can help you live again.
[There is a long pause as she waits, and not finding the answer she sought, she lowers her head sadly, her muzzle turning off the translator. She closes her eyes a moment before suddenly rearing back, her long, anguished
howl ringing through the middle of the City, tapering off and petering out in its grief.]
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[ooc: Ammy's sad howl is 1:17 to 1:20 in the video. I hope the font doesn't bother anyone too much-- I won't be using it as often as I will be using body language in action tags for her "speaking", but if it does bother anybody at all, please say so and I'll start italicizing her words instead to symbolize the heavenly quality her "voice" has.]