Standing in the door way Anu found that though the little wolf was indeed in distress, she could not instinctually feel that something was very wrong. Cambria was not hurt, as Anu had first feared, and she was sure that if something had gone wrong with one of her siblings it would not be a jaw that she would be staring at. Once she spoke Anu woke from her curious daze and focused on the jar that held the pup’s attention.
Entering the room the older woman dropped gracefully to the floor, and looked at the jar. A smile appeared on her face as she asked, “Is Leafy a caterpillar?” The Lt. General wore a smile, though it was soft and kind and showed no amusement for the puppies distress. It was understandable for the Petty Officer to not understand what was happening with the small insect. It was obvious that the bug had grown enough that it was ready to turn into a butterfly, but she wished to know what the young wolfess knew about the creature before trying to explain. She knew that there was nothing to worry about, and hoped to instill some of the calm exterior that she owned in the pup.