Fort Ardent

At the sound of a howl, Riva grabbed her bag, and grabbed her pups. Her bag, this time around, was too full of herbs to fit the vastly growing pups. Her smallest, and the one who had been sickly earlier in life, she would carry in her maw. Deus, she herded gently before her. She would not let her little energetic ball of fluff be distracted today.

As she moved towards the ravine, the dogs that followed Eligos found her, and she smiled, though distracted, at the both of them. “Kida, Cypher, is it bad?” she asked them as she let them lead her and pups in. Once there, she would begin setting up pelts and premade salves, prepared for cuts and broken bones, and the types of injuries sustained in batte. "Deus, give me a hand with this" she directed, placing her smaller pup on one of the pelts, and directing her larger to help snap out the larger bedding.