Redhawk Caldera Houston, we have a problem

By some miracle, Wildfire had somehow avoided collecting any pine cones for her collection. It was an entirely unconscious omission. She simply hadn't come across one. But the rendezvous site featured several evergreen trees, so it was only a matter of time before she snatched one up to carry back to the badger den. She had quite a hoard going there and this strange object would make an awesome addition to her treasure trove.

Before she reached the den, Wildfire found herself pausing and scrunching up her face. Her mouth opened to drop the pine cone. There was a hot sensation creeping over her face. Even the inside of her mouth felt funny. Her gums tingled. Her eyes were beginning to water. She had by now experienced a bee sting and abruptly it felt as if there were a thousand of the mean little insects stinging her face. Only, there were no bees.

"MAMA!" Wildfire cried out in distress and alarm. "DUDDY!" Abandoning the unknown culprit, she spun on her heel and began to run, her face swelling up like a red balloon. She thought she was going in the direction of the rendezvous site's main clearing, but her eyes were watering like crazy now and the whole experience was so disorienting that she didn't realize she was actually making a beeline away from her destination.

This would be a fantastic opportunity for any potential Healers (including someone outside the pack, as we can say she's getting close to the borders). She's allergic to pine cones and is having a moderate anaphylactic reaction. :)