Whitefish River Just because I feel low right now

She had definitely been better. She found it hard to relax on a normal day, but with everything going on, it had become almost impossible. But the Constable had his own set of worries, and the healer refused to dump her stuff on him. She was supposed to be taking care of him and the rest of the pack, not the other way around. Emrik was the one she would usually confide in, but he had not returned yet. 

Keeping her worries to herself, she smiled at her friend. I'm okay, she told him. How are you? Before getting into her reason for seeking him out, she would give him a chance to bring up anything he needed to talk about. She knew he had plenty to worry about, as well, and she had already told him that she was here to listen if he needed it.