With a bundle of herbs between her teeth, Ursa headed to the market. There was hope she would be able to trade for something to give to Erik, the young girl often looked behind her. She wasn't ready to tell her family about her new friend yet! Worried that they would tease her or tell her she couldn't be friends with him, Ursa hadn't told them she was heading into the Col. It was of her own prerogative that she was here that day. Her steps were hurried and she wasn't exactly looking in front of her as she moved through the tunnels.
Coming down one corridor, she is stopped when the scent of someone else hits her. Looking before her, she sees her uncle leaning up against the stone wall. She can tell something is wrong, but she hasn't spent a lot of time around Crux to really understand his ailments. Still, Ursa is concerned and being the young wolf she is, she can't allow someone of the pack to just... be in pain. Her eyes are wide as she walks slowly up to him.
"C-Crux? Are you okay?" Ursa's voice is soft as she stands before the boy, tail tucked and ears slightly back.
