Horizon Ridge Watch me Dancing

Thistle Cloud noticed her alpha's wound was healing nicely, and it made her feel a slight better feeling of accomplishment and usefulness. She had done her best and it was at least somewhat of a good thing since it looked good.

Thistle cloud nodded her head. Yes she imagined that Pump was busy accepting what 2 or 3 new faces into the pack, helping to gather food for those more seriously injured, checking for new territories, plus keeping other's away from them as they healed.

Thistle spoke with a small smile, "I am doing well. I am tired of course, but other than that I am doing well. Is there anything I can help with? Though she was still young and she did not know much more about packs other than the basics she was willing to learn and too help.