Phoenix Maplewood ori the fox hunts an elk

She was no medic, so Wildfire wasn't sure what she'd do if the stranger had suffered serious injury. Fortunately for them both, she appeared a little roughed up like Wildfire herself, but nothing worse. A sigh of relief escaped the red she-wolf as she eased back onto her haunches near the darker stranger, who muttered about the fox's strange behavior before offering an introduction.

"I'm not sure, I didn't even really see what was happening," Wildfire admitted in response. "Of course. You pushed me out of the way; thank you." Her lips curved into a smile. "You sure you're all right? I'm Wildfire, by the way. Do you live nearby? Do you need any help getting home?"