More and more recently Athena had been sleeping alone and more and more worry was gnawing at her. Of course she had heard about the attack and what had happened with Bright Moon and Quelt. To top it off she knew all too well how hard Amalia was on herself. There was also the small lingering worry in the back of her head about her daughters since she hadn't seen a lot of Jayne and even less of Diana. All that had to be put on hold for a moment though as she tipped her head up as she listened to Leo's howl. She sighed as she pulled herself up onto her paws and made her way over to join the rest of the gathered wolves. She saw Archie and Tib across the clearing, but her focus was on Amalia. As it always was. She padded up behind her mate and settled down on her haunches beside her, silently wishing she knew how to help her little woman more. She tipped her head down and gently pressed her nose to Amalia's cheek before she lifted her head and gaze to watch Leo. All she could do for now was sit by Amalia and hope that her wife knows that she's here for her when she's ready for her.
