Sunbeam Lair Why are we tomorrow

So sorry about the delay!

Permission was granted to come closer and Menta took it more as a request than anything else, her paws immediately taking a couple steps in response before halting again at the sound of someone else crashing in on the party. And crash Jolon did - the cream wolf watched in half confusion, half pity as the dark male nodded at her while he limped by to inspect the new stranger. The perceived disrespect that Ukko had shown to both lightly colored females was forgotten for the moment by Menta as her attention was on Jolon scampering away.

There was the noise and sight of him falling and the Italian's pity won over as she broke her passive observer role, trotting over promptly to where Jolon had accepted his physical state. She wasn't sure if he would be just as hostile in his embarassment as he had been last time - hadn't thought about it, just acted - but the cream was quickly close to the dark male with a sympathetic look on her face. How can I help? she asked quietly, aware that this was not the first time she had inquired about such a thing.