Silvertip Mountain This fox is ours.

They all heard the howl. Chaska though was the last to react and followed his two partners to the scene. At first from the holw he thought it was from them catching the fox. Then something shadowed that thought. The urgency in Steady's howl. Surely the fox couldn't have hurt someone. Could it? He came to be mistaken when he caught sight of little Adeline.

It hurt his heart to see someone so young in pain. Chaska had completely forgotten she had gone with the other group. Of course the fox could have hurt her. But he knew no medical knowledge, except for what Krypton did for him. That gave him an idea. He vaguely remembered having cobwebs put on his bleeding wound, for whatever reason. But it did something.

"Uh, Krypton. When she treated me, she used cobwebs and..uh...some kind of flower petals. Oh, what kind were they?" Through all the focusing on that memory, he could not remember the color. And besides, even if he did there were many flowers of the same color. "I'll get the webs! Let's just hope this actually works."