Thunder Dome One more thing-

Meyl trotted after him to ensure he did, indeed, go to their den. Her look was stern, but kind. The she-Alfa was more concerned about the health of her mate than the health of herself. 

Hopefully now, she thought as she crept in beside him, he'd be refreshed and better able to make decisions. 

She was sure if any problems arose during his name, it wasn't had to find them. 

Her head rested on his paws, to make it difficult for the big, loving lump of fur to get up. 

Yer de'ica'ion is adorable, ya goofball.