Northstar Vale i'm failing upwards again

Reyson’s rumble was met with another kiss—a quiet hush to him in a loving manner. “I’ll be back before you know it. If @Arsenio wishes to come, he can follow our trail,” she noted. It sounded as if time was of the essence, and so, she fussed over the gathered herbs she held, a light frown playing upon her features, wishing she had more for the injured woman—but not truly knowing what she would need until seeing her.

Nor would they be able to carry anything.

One more kiss planted to her mate—honeyed eyes smoothing over him, as if to reassure him with a soft glance. “Give our babies a kiss for me,” she offered, trying to press brightness in her voice, though she did not carry such a thing in her soul.

Reluctant to leave her pups, it was still not in her nature to leave another in dire need, and so she gathered her supplies delicately to her mouth, nodding for the stranger. “Leth go,” she muttered with her mouth firmly placed around the small skin that acted as a bag, obscuring her words slightly.