Silvertip Mountain Everything Around Me Disappears

Niita was limping back towards the corner she usually slept in, though she never slept much at all, which had come to be nicknamed her Spot. As in the spot she slept in. Duh. As she passed towards it, a shuffling noise alerted the pale waif to a new neighbour living nearby. Though by the panting and the occasional pained noise, Niita could guess they were in worse shape than she was. 

Niita wasn't a healer, had no idea how to help the injured or dying, but she paused in concern outside the den. She didn't venture in, not wanting to disturb anyone. Instead she called out tentatively. "Hello? You okay in there?"

*tries to subtly slip in a Big Bang Theory reference*