Northstar Vale Gunpowder, gelatine, dynamite with a laser beam

Brow furrowed in worry, she moved closer to pull Chae up and allow him to lean on her side. "Let's not worry about that now agneau.." She lowered her voice to a coo, lapping at his forehead. She could ask questions later, first he had to be cleaned up and treated.

"Are you hungry? I'll send someone out to catch something fresh for you." Without the injury even necessary, she was back to doting on the boy the way she had in the mother pack. She wished for him to feel loved.

She would carve out a fresh den for him, one he could have to himself while he recovered.