Toriel sighed happily breathing in the cool crisp fall air, the Ruins were always nice and inviting as she thought and due to its historic look she loved it more. It's been a long while since events happened in the Underground world where monsters resided some good, some bad. Depends if your alright to them or not. The goat woman grew lonely without company, someone she could be a mother to, or at least try, maybe that's why everyone called her goat mom. Someone she could play with, maybe something could happen. Turning to go back into her quiet home she heard whimpering, something of a child possibly her gaze turned to the thick of the woods and saw a small girl, covered in mud she shivered slightly and whimpered more her eye's were cover in mud as well so she couldn't see "Mommy?!" the sight made Toriel cover her mouth in shock "Where are you mommy?" she stood still before collapsing in front of Toriel "Oh dear, I must go get her" the goat woman dashed down the steps and kneeled toward the child picking her up gently "Are you okay, child?" she wiped off her face with a wet towlet she had and the child opened her eyes showing small light brown orbs to complement her chocolate skin "I lost my mommy.." a grim look crossed the goat woman's face as the girl whimpered more "I'll be your mother .." she wouldn't want to tell the child why she's here in the first place. The girl stared up at Toriel and looked down again "Let's get you cleaned up okay?"

Toriel sat by the tub and wrapped a towel around the girl she was clean and now you could see what she looked like, mud was washed away but her eyes never left from staring at the floor "There nice and clean, are you hungry?" water dripped from her short black hair and onto the bathroom floor but she gave a slight nod walking with Toriel as she held her hand out of the bathroom and too another room that was upstairs "This is where you'll stay for now, many children have stayed here so you've no need to be scared of me, when you're dressed come downstairs for dinner. The girl nodded and watched as the goat woman left the room, the child stared into a mirror and lifted her arms up to feel her ears now atop her head and not the sides, they twitched and wiggled having her sigh moving some of her wet hair from her face, revieling a hole in her forehead "Does this mean I'm dead?" she looked behind her to see a wolf tail that didn't wag "Mommy never said we grow new parts if we die.." she noticed her backpack in the room and ran to it "Please be here, please be here, please be here" she threw some old food out of the bag not that she was gonna eat it after wolves tore her apart taking out a bunny doll it had a heart shaped eye and a button eye, a red hood, but its body was just flowing scraps of cloth she sighed happily and hugged it "At least I have you, Nabi."

Since then things were different for the child, living in the Underground world filled with monsters, with a goat woman who was so nice it'd melt the coldest hearts. Amina was her name and she lived in this dangerous world she lived on her own when she was older and visited her 'mom' once in awhile, though her sense told her something bad was going to happen.

"What's your name?" "It's Frisk, miss" "Come on, I'll take you to someone who could help you"