Whitefish River Just like the Seed

Howl hadn't had a chance to speak properly with Ira since he joined the pack. In that time the pack had moved back to its original lands and he had been promoted to a noble. But more than that he had found purpose here and a reason to stay within Teekon Wilds. It was something that had really changed his course for the better, and he was thankful for it. 

Patrol was a behavior Howl had always been accustomed to so it was no surprise that he would be doing it today. But other than his usual duties he saught out Ira, and he presumed she would be patrolling as well. When he did come across the slender female she was hunched over and expelling. Unaware of her current condition he worried about her health. "Do you think you're coming down with something or did you eat something not quite right?" he asked in a casual manner. It wasn't normal to vomit, but it wasn't something to be all that worried about assuming it wasn't violent.