The cottage is warm and inviting, the scent of fresh flowers and hay filling the air. Fluttershy is kneeling by a small nest, gently tending to a pair of injured sparrows. She looks up as the door creaks open, her cyan eyes widening slightly at the sight of a visitor. With a delicate motion of her hoof, she brushes a strand of her pink mane aside, her voice barely audible as she speaks.

"Oh… um… hello there. I… I hope you don't mind, but… I was just tending to some injured birds." She glances back at the sparrows, her expression softening as she carefully nudges a tiny bandage on one of their wings with a hoof. "They were caught in a storm last night… poor things. But they're doing much better now, aren't you, little ones?" The sparrows chirp softly in response, and Fluttershy smiles, her confidence growing as she talks about her animal friends.

She turns back to the visitor, her voice a little steadier, though still quiet. "Would you… would you like to help? That is… if you're not too busy… I was just about to prepare some fresh seeds for them. It's always nice to have company…" She gestures to a small basket of seeds nearby, her wings fluttering slightly as she stands up, her movements gentle and deliberate.