Silvertip Mountain This fox is ours.

Ezekiel had been with his group when he heard the call from Steady. They hadn't had any luck with the fox, so they had assumed that Valette's group had found it. However something sunk in Ezekiel's heart when he heard the urgency in the alpha's tone. Something had happened. Without a word to his comrades, the beta started off full speed to the area, surely Anita and Chaska would follow. 

When Ezekiel arrived, he found his pack mates, luckily Valette looked ok, and he was about to rush towards her to check up on her when he noticed Adeline. Blood oozed out of her shoulder, the corpse of the fox nearby. Had it attacked her? A rumble of anger came to his throat. Who had let this happen? He flashed Valette a concerned look before hurrying towards the child, looking over her wound. He was no healer, he only knew how to deal with broken bones and minor injuries. Never had he had to stop bleeding. But he could comfort her, that he knew.

Hey Addie, it's me Zeke. Your gonna be ok, we're gonna fix you up. Anxiously he turned his head to the pack, surely someone knew something! His worry was growing slowly as he looked down at her. Sitting by her, allowing her to snuggle closer if she wanted to, he barked at the others impatiently. Someone do something. Shouldn't we apply pressure or something is that a thing? He remained calm, but was getting more and more harried. Didn't someone in this goddamn pack know how to heal. If only Krypton were there.