They shouldn't be helping her with that.
Kyra Nodded her furry head and trying to stand up, she was kept falling Lucas and Vincent felt bad for not helping but They have to hold themselves.
"Kyra, try to balance on all fours." Lucas encouraged gently, his voice filled with a mix of hope and concern. Kyra, determined but shaky, struggled to stand up.
Her limbs trembled under her weight, and she nearly collapsed back to the ground.
The weakness in her body was evident, and each attempt seemed harder than the last. Vincent and Lucas stood close by, their expressions tense.
They wanted so badly to help her, but they knew this was a challenge Kyra had to face on her own.
Like a newborn cub learning to walk, she had to find her strength independently.
Vincent and Lucas exchanged a worried glance, their hearts heavy with the desire to assist her.
They knew, however, that intervening would only hinder her progress.
