Bearclaw Valley all the voyage of their lives are bound in shallows and in miseries

Rhythm wandered through the trees in the valley. There was a soft breeze rustling the leaves on the trees. Ahh springtime. The ripple of the waters and the songs of small birds was like music to Rhythm's ears. If there was one thing she loved it was spring. Her ears twitched as she picked up a trot dashing between trees and ducking under low branches.
 
Suddenly, she came to an abrupt stop ears twitching more as she picked up the distressed howl of a pack mate. Raziel. She began to bolt towards where the howl came from and as she approached she spotted Scarlett and then her eyes came upon a wolf laying there in the grass her jaw dropped. There he was laying in a heap blood slowly pooling around him. What had happened here. A fight obviously but who. Immediately she looked around making sure whoever had done this wasn't still around. Watching.Waiting. 

"What happened?!?" she asked Scarlett and Kove not knowing they had been elsewhere and had only recently arrived here. Rhythm padded closer and she too began to nudge the dark pelted wolf trying to wake him up. She had no knowledge of medicine, and neither did any of the Bearclaw wolves as far as she had been aware. Nea had a little but she had disappeared and hadn't been seen around the valley for a while.

OOC: Also assuming Kove was there. Can be changed if needed