Sunbeam Lair When?

Asterr had stayed silent as she'd observed the other's physical reaction, witnessing it as her words sunk in. The mistake had been realized and her command accepted, not that the yearling would have given her the chance to go against it anyways. While peaceful by nature, she would have restrained the older wolf had such drastic measures been deemed necessary. Such would not have been a crime against her morals, either, as the purpose would be to prevent her from bringing to herself anymore harm. The act would have been justified, had it's initiation been mandatory. Thankfully, things would not have to be taken quite that far, to which Asterr was glad. Though it would have been for another's personal well-being, that did not mean she truly enjoyed reacting in that manner. It would have bothered her significantly, and could have very well been capable of making her lose sleep.

"Good," the yearling noted, her voice trailing off towards the end. She wondered if now would be the proper time to bring up what she had initially sought the other out for, for the change might inspire a buildup of stress. It was concerning, of course, but no more so than the woman's current state of mind in regards to her rank. "Before I had learned of your current condition, I had been seeking you out in order to notify you of the fact that I wish for you to return to the true ranks of the tribe." No turning back now. "If you feel yourself to be ready for this, it will happen immediately. If the change sounds like it might be too much for you right now, do not force yourself. The offer will still stand once your condition has improved." After all, it'd be quite the low blow for her to offer such a thing, and then take it away just because Ezimette wasn't quite up for it just yet.