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She shook her head since she had no immediate needs, really. "A little company is fine," she said lightly, and returned to a slow walk. She liked to keep her muscles limber however she still could. "Charon's keeping me fed, I cannot complain, and I find it hard to eat much lately anyway," she shrugged. She'd noticed the return of in-appetite more starkly than ever before. Eating more than a few scraps at a time just made her feel more disgusting. One of the many, many reasons why these puppies needed to get here soon. These inner struggles and bargaining with her typical bodily needs and functions got old. "Which better change once they get here," she warned lightly, although she had full faith in her mate's hunting abilities, especially now that the famine had given way to a plentiful late summer.

Watching him from the corner of her eye made her remember how things could and would change for them all soon. He'd be an uncle soon, Charon a father, her a mother and Moonspear possessing a proper legacy born of blood. She'd spent a little time gauging all of their interests in this undertaking, and largely, they were readied and willing to help despite very few of them having much experience with pups. Floki was no exception and she knew how lucky she was to have them. "What else have you been up to lately?" she pried gently. Maybe at least he'd seen other mildly interesting sights while out searching for Lazarus.