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Wildfire and Arlo’s prolonged absence had not escaped Eske’s notice, but initially, it hardly seemed like anything to concern for. Arlo would protect Wildfire and both were wolves far from lacking in skills. Yet, it kept extending without even a single word. Longer than it should have been, past the point where it was enough to raise concerns, but with Heda ill they could not afford to send any out on a recovery mission. When Heda’s call rises into the air, summoning, the Drakru makes her way to the meeting point with due haste. She is not the first to arrive, she notes, her gaze touching upon Dio first — offering the Wocha a dip of her head, and then to Eljay though his name escape her ( they have yet to properly meet, after all ) and then to her Commander where her gaze rests. Eske situates herself among the males, settling upon her haunches as she waits, assuming the nature of this summons before it is even spoken. She does not know for sure, but it seems the most likely as the adults have been summoned. It is good, despite the unrest at Wildfire and Arlo’s extended absence, to see Thuringwethil is getting better, a relief even. Illness is not something the Cheka can protect her Commander from, after all, and the utter sense of helplessness in her sense of duty had been unwelcoming ( even though in her own way Eske had helped by temporarily taking up Fleimkepa ).