back on my feet

His mother was finally better, though she wasn't wholly 100% yet, she was significantly better than she had been. He had been waiting patiently for her to get over her illness, whatever had gotten her had also gotten a couple other pack members and honestly, he was kind of frustrated he hadn't been able to help any of them. He was still learning about medicine, and did not know nowhere near enough to be able to try to help them and he didn't want to make anything worse on accident, especially since he had no clue what they had gotten sick with. He had seen his mother recently wandering around but he waited to approach her until she was done doing what she needed to do. He hadn't wanted to interrupt her earlier, but now he couldn't wait anymore.

He made his way into the gorge and followed the lit path toward the den she had chosen, though her scent lead away to the storage room. With an eager smile, he hurried his way through the caverns until he found her there amongst the stash of pelts that Medusa and the others had collected. "It's good to see you well again, Mother. How do you feel?" He asked as he approached, nuzzling the underside of her jaw.