Alya came to sudden realization that her way of apologizing was a [i]very[/i] old fashioned way. She stood up quickly, dusting the dirt off her clothing. She listened to the woman as she spoke with interest. [color=6ecff6][i]People with magic.. disappearing?[/i][/color] Despite the Trix's own warnings... She just mentioned that she could do magic as well. Surely it couldn't be that Trix trusted her? Oh well. She crouched down, taking out her quill and paper again before scribbling on it. After a short moment, she handed it to the blonde to read.

[color=6ecff6][i][b]"My magic flows through my music. I'm sorry that I hurt the pups, that was not my intention. I have only just learnt of my magic and I've been practicing it since the festival. Your magic looks quite different from mine? Do you know what it is? And thank you for the warning, I hope that you will stay safe as well."[/b][/i][/color] The letter looked more like one of apology rather than conversation, but hopefully Trix would forgive her transgressions.