No name?

By the time she finished dressing and returned to Aris and Risna, all three helmis had been washed to spotlessness.

The white fur was still damp, but unlike before, it looked much shinier and silkier.

Sensing the woman's presence, all eyes turned in her direction.

(Is that our Eloah?), the middle helmi asked excitedly.

(Has she decided to show herself...?) the helmi on the right hesitated, watching the woman walking towards them.

(Who cares, run away from the little human!) exclaimed the helmi on the left, dismissing the seriousness of the matter to run towards the woman and hide behind her.

The other two helmis remembered what the caretaker had done to them and followed their comrade without question.