Blackwater Islands my heart is pierced by cupid, I disdain all glittering gold

Ah, I see. I am glad that you have no external injuries. Kalika watched as Galateia stood on all fours, shadowing Kalika in her height. She wasn't fond of the feeling of being so small, so she subtly lifted her head to make herself feel a bit larger. Seeing that it made little difference, she sat back on her haunches and retired to a more comfortable position with her tail curled around her paws.

I'm fine, no complaints. Have you met any other packmates? This wasn't about her. This was about Galateia, and Kalika would do what she had to in order to keep things going the way she wished.