Awaiting her to answer, Temo sat quietly on the bed as he wondered what was wrong with her, the worry evident in his face and drooped ears and frown that had found it's way onto his muzzle. He did not know fully what Honrin had said to Jace, nor her answer and at the moment he did not care as his main concern was Jace's health, which seemed to be sub par to her normal well being. It was with some restraint that he waited for her to give her answer to their son.
A wave of relief washed over him as she explained that she was now ok and whatever it was was now gone. A bit of the frown remained on his lips as he wondered what ailment had gotten hold of her and if it would return. Not only was he worried about her, but he also worried about the litter that she carried within her. Jace seemed to be having trouble with this pregnancy, unlike the last one where she did not have trouble with.
I hope whatever it was has passed for good. he said quietly, a feeling in his gut suggesting that whatever is the problem will raise it's ugly head again at some point in the future. Temo took a few moments and reflected on what to answer her request for information. Nothing much to tell really. He figured Honrin would want the honor of telling his mother the plans that he had been formulating.
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