Cutie Mark: A wave with a cross next to it. It's supposed to resemble her talent in psychology.
Personality: Friendly and a good sense of humor. Quite gullible and consistent with puns.
Backstory: With a job secured, Healing sat on a cloud with exhaustion. At that moment, her sister 'Fire Bolt' flew up. "What is it now, Fire?" Healing groaned, her sister annoyed her all the time. "Race ya!" She shouted and darted off. Healing enjoyed a race every now and then. However, she was worried about it since they had sent out thunder clouds over the racing course. Healing stood up and flexed her wings and flew after Fire. She was heading straight for the clouds. Fire twisted around, careful to avoid the strikes. Healing floated in front of the clouds, then heaved a breath. She darted forward, tilting her body to avoid the strikes, too. Fire was heading straight under a cloud. "Fire! Get out of the way!" Healing shouts, but Fire was steadily going forward. "Fire!" She shouts again in concern. Fire was under the cloud. And there was a flash and her sister was falling like a rock to the ground. A tremor of terror ran through her body, as she folded her wings to fall closer to her sister. The ground was looming closer and closer to the ground. Healing stretched her hoof down, Fire lifting up a meek hoof. Fire slammed against the ground. Healing sobbed and opened her wings and landed. Healing put her hooves on Fire's chest and sobbed. "It's okay..You still caught me..." Fire whispered. Fire went still.
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