Moonspear In a cloud of green

The idea that Charon would let them go freely had not even crossed Althaia's find, but when Harley spoke of a fight, her breath quivered a moment. She knew, that in a fight between Harley and the rest of the pack, even with whatever assistance she could give, there was no way they would be able to escape. The odds were mounted against them, like a mountain they could not climb.

But exercises, healing , she could focus on now. That, she could control, that she could do. Glancing at him hopefully, she asked "Can we start that today? The exercises, I mean. I want to get better as fast as possible."