Phoenix Maplewood Before The Light Of Day

Alya gave a nod of acknowledgement. She knew of the alliance, since Aditya had mentioned it to her after rescuing her from the mire. She was glad to hear that Valette was still the alpha of that pack, although she was not eager to face her after losing track of her son on their trip. Thinking of Nikai sent a pang of guilt through her, but she shrugged it off easily enough.

"The pack is surviving," she said after a moment of thought. "But I think, at this point, assistance would be welcome. There is a litter here without any parents, and another with only a grieving mother. Our medic is crippled, our hunters are damaged, and our leader seems to have fled." To Alya, Morningside seemed to be in dire straights, even without the severely flagging morale. "Not even I am fit to be much help. How does Easthollow fare? Could your lands support a few more adults and cubs?"

Already, plans were forming in the shewolf's mind. If Easthollow could take in the more wounded of Morningside's ranks, perhaps Moonspear could support a few more as well? Alya didn't like the idea of leaving them to their fate after having used them for her own healing.