At Dutiron's question, Satu looked over to Iorwerth for the answer. She wasn't really sure if he'd been down there for a while or not, she just knew how long it had taken them to get to Ludicael - way, way, way too longer - and at his assessment that it was about a month she nodded her head in agreement. That sounded about right to her too. "It took us a while to get back here," she explained, an irritable note coloring her voice. It's not like it had been her fault it took so long. "I would have brought him to Seracia because it's closer but I don't know anyone there and what if they didn't even have healers? I thought maybe Song might let him stay here until he's better..." She looked up at her uncle a little anxiously, hoping that she hadn't done wrong by doing so. He was family, but the pack had rules too... It hadn't occurred to her that neither of the males would be aware that he was actually part of Seracia, and after a month away the pack scent would have faded on them both enough to be indecipherable.
