Zariana stays on Cassius' head, looking at Nychta. "No problem, mummy." The pup replies to her mother, smiling happily at the wolf. There was something that looked, off, about Zariana's mother. "Mummy? Is there something wrong?" The older wolf looked a bit funny, but Zariana couldn't place her finger, well, her paw on what was wrong with Nychta. She looked a bit, weak, or something like that.