Great Scott

"Yes," she sighed simply. She wouldn't voice any concerns to the pack's members about the alpha - it was her job to support Aurielle, and that was what she would do, not make the pack doubt their leader. She summoned a smile for him, dismissing the worries with a faint shake of her head. "I'm sure the healers would agree that we're all getting too little exercise. It will be healthy." She chuckled. "Maybe I should have paid more attention to the adults sparring when I was a pup. It might have kept me out of trouble. Heh, well, it will be fun for everyone I suppose." Except Cairo, she thought wistfully. It seemed like every time he got better, he was ill again.