Redhawk Caldera witch's butter

She nodded, ears flicking slightly as the word "dead" reminded her of poor Charlotte. She didn't mention their deceased pack mate, instead glancing down at the weird yellow hunk at her paws when Aaron asked about it. Raven's lips twitched with amusement, wondering how she must look carrying around weird objects like this.

"It's a fungus," she explained, "that usually grows on dead branches that fall to the ground. It breaks them down. But this is frozen solid." She tapped a toe against it. "Anyway, I'm taking it back to my stores in case it has any medical value. Would you like to come with me...?"