Silvertip Mountain I've been poisoned, for sure.

Mara had noticed the sickly Alpha, and had yet to communicate with either of the Alpha's in her time joining the pack. Lowering her stance to one of respect, listening to what Steady had explained to her. She cautiously approached the young Alpha. She held a worried expression on her face, and tilted her head to the side, leaving enough room between the two of them to keep from invading any space the wolf needed. That, and not wanting to get too close to her... last meal. "Excuse me, are you okay?" Her tone of voice was concerned. She tried to be polite, not wanting to disrupt the female of anything. 

Mara has had yet to hear much about Zaria from any of the pack members, but concluded she was a good leader, along side Fitz. They'd chosen well for ranks, and who would be accepted into the pack. So far all fellow members were kind and made her feel accepted, she believed this wolf would react the same. Welcoming and friendly. She hoped in her small time being associated in the pack, that her Alpha wouldn't grow too ill, or anyone else in the pack for that matter. Perhaps a sickness was going around, which worried her the most. Until, she noticed her abdomen being a bit larger than her body type, perhaps the she-wolf was pregnant?