Some small part of Veho warmed at the notion that his packmates had no idea – that was how it should be, yes? He was not here to burden them with worry, but rather provide them a safe place to land, no matter what else went on in their personal lives. As long as they did not bring danger home to Grizzly Hollow, they would always be welcome, and even if they did…they would still be family. Ties ran deep for the Macieo matriarch.
“It does. It does make a difference, Yvly – I appreciate it. I had to deal with a rather steep learning curve, myself. I trained to be a medic as a youth, after all, so if there is anything you do not know, or are struggling with, or anything else, please, do not hesitate to ask.”
When he had taken leadership from Rook, Jynx had been in the same position as himself – and both the founders were unable, and the following leading pair had left, and -- Yes. It would have helped. If he could make it easier for someone else, he would; perhaps that was why he was so keen on training Nineva once she made her future ambitions known.
Stifling a yawn, the male gave a soft, embarrassed noise, and ducked his head. “I do hate to be rude – but if there is nothing else, I think I might like to catch a short nap, if you do not mind.”