Phoenix Maplewood love as if you were a child

Kasatka followed after @Sunspot, her breaths a bit ragged and her paws a little sore. When the woman found her, she'd been curled up under a rotting log a few miles east of the plains, nursing painful burns on her paws and a lot less fur than she would've liked. The fur thing was still a problem, and her lungs were weary now in ways they hadn't been during the actual event, but Kasatka was on her way to recovery.

Now that she could walk, her aunt was returning her to her family. She was a little sorry to leave the other cubs behind, but far more eager to be reunited with the Morningsiders once more. And, speaking of the Morningsiders - "Adi!" she cried, bolting toward the male, careless of her smarting paws. Sunspot hung back, uncertain of her reception.