She can hear the scared voice of the girl and something was pulling at instincts. Leanne looked around and saw the sight of Raphtalia in the slave gear and her heart just shattered. The bird mom goes to land softly near Raphtalia and goes to softly coo at the young nestling.

"Are you lost little one? Do you need help?" She coos and holds her wings in a submissive position to make herself look approachable