She was very much concerned for her husband, she'd been trying to care for his injury but with the pups it was proving difficult. She was sure that her alpha duties were slaking, and she knew that were it not for Frith's effort she would not be as plump as she was at that very moment. Being there with Song was wonderful, being able to introduce her to her new siblings was even better. She'd nuzzle her eldest then, listening as Dutiron would answer her question.
She was worried about him. She knew that she shouldn't be worrying about her mate, he was strong and very much capable. However the time it was taking for his back to heal would cause her more anxiety than she'd let on. They were growing older, and they both knew it. Previously they'd spoken briefly of handing down the thrown, and here Song looked so vibrant. "Song, I know you've just returned, but. We wish to give you back your crown."
