Northstar Vale i hate my passport

When she says she isn't feeling well, Star's mean expression falls momentarily. Not that Cupid wasn't a total pain in the butt- she was, but Star didn't feel right about piling on top of the wolf's burden. No matter how much of an asshole she was. 

When Cupid says You wanna help?, that catches her attention, for it was one of the things she did enjoy. Helping the pack- or in this case, helping the pack's annoying medic. As the darker wolf struggles upward, stumbling before finding her balance, Star leans down. Between pearly fangs she gathers a couple of unfamiliar herbs. She was sure this wolf's inflated ego would make her think Star was eager to serve her. That wasn't it at all, but the snowball tried not to think about whatever nasty thoughts swam in Cupid's head.