Hideaway Strath Every Rose Has Thorns

Arlette perked up her ears. "I'm thankful," she commented to the pale female. She tentatively wagged her tail. "As long as the alliance keeps the distance between us I am fine with it, really. And I probably won't go to Ursus to fight. Perhaps to stay in the mountains and be ready to tend to wounds if needed," she offered. She wasn't much of a fighter, that was clear. So she would help in the way she could; heal. Though, she hoped that it wouldn't come to it. She didn't like to see anyone injured, especially not her friends. "Do you think the pack will have pups this season?" she asked, changing the topic.