All, you old-time queens

"Well, that is a good start," Pump smiled at Kennedy. She was no medic, therefore she didn't know, how badly her packmate's leg was injured. But a broken limb was a rather serious issue, since legs probably were the most important part of their body. Hurt them and be unable to move properly - chances of survival went down by a major degree. That explained, why the guy didn't look so good at all.

"But that is not it, is it?" she pushed her inquiries further. "If there is something troubling you about me, about the pack - I have my eyes and ears open for you," Pump went on keen on finding out, what had happened to cause such a change in the cheerful fellow she had once known.