Armada Raid Healing

To say he was excited was an understatement. He was young still, and didn't quite grasp the seriousness of what a raid entailed yet, but he knew his mother and quite a few others had gone off to take things from another pack. Who they were he didn't know, but he waited eagerly for his mother and grandfather and others to return. In the meantime, he did his best to wait patiently for them to return, looking to Halo who had readied everything they'd need, and Crux who seemed to be glued in place, Ansem's tail slowly wagged in anticipation as he suddenly heard the sounds of combat further away. He didn't know what to expect, but Armada had a lot of great warriors! Surely they'd come back with nothing but a scratch, but...just in case....he turned to Halo, a question on his lips. "So what do we do when they come back? They gonna be alright?"