Falling Lessons - Fight Training

Makara had been curious about the pack's new additions. Sure, she'd seen them scuttling about, but she had been hesitant to intervene. Their parents watched them like hawks anyway. When Halo called from a recess in the Col, Mak was intrigued. The pleasant call beckoned for a lesson - and she was technically still learning - so she figured it was as good a time as any to introduce herself to the squeaky little newcomers and maybe lend a helping hand. She trotted up, pawsteps softened by her boots, just as the trio of little ones got settled. "Hello, need an extra set of paws?" she asked, wiggling each front paw in turn.