What do you do when the devil comes for you?

Cyn woke up from her nap to rain pouring down onto her. She hadn't found a place to sleep and decided to stay under a tree the day before. The smell of burnt oak filled her nostrils. This wasn't some ordinary storm, this was going to be living hell. She heard howls in the black night sky. Lusa's was one that really made her get up. She was in danger!

She dashed by other fallen trees and around other obstacles. The map from her resting place to Lusa's den popped into her head."Around here and this way. Through here and then forward." She arrived at the den seeing the mother wolf in pain with her pups by her side."Lusa! Don't worry I'm here." She got closer to Lusa and looked at her paw. This was going to be a difficult escape with an injured wolf.