Noctisardor Bypass Cut me from the Line

A canted head, crown bowed in her presence was the respectful but subtle offer he slid to her, familiar tones reaching her ears.

"No, quite the opposite."

He wasn't being technical, but if she referred to something negative as somehting being 'up', then he regretted nothing he had said.
The onyxian took place by her side, murmuring down to her, "There is someone I brought in assistance to the packmate's birthing. We now have Leila, who is experienced in being a midwife, health caretaker, and an emotional counselor, if you will accept her."

Cry gestured a snout in the direction of the borders, pointing to the area which he told the pale hellion to wait for him.

"She stands awaiting your judgement, Alphess."