Silvertip Mountain Out of my mind, back in five minutes

Ezekiel didn't tell her she was wrong, not that she had doubt about what Chaska had told her. Because, if you tell anyone about the moonstone, it takes you to the moon and you can never come back, no matter how sorry you are, she explained, huffing between a few words as she exerted herself digging. 

She paused then, her body going completely still, dirt covering her front paws and legs. Slowly, she looked at Ezekiel, her eyes wide with fear. I just told you, she said, her voice quivering. It's going to take me! she cried. She flung herself at Ezekiel, trying to wrap herself around his legs. Don't let it take me, Ezekiel! Please! I don't want to leave!