Lost Creek Hollow And the roof is caving

Flicker.  Okay then.  Arbiter, she replied, then after giving it some thought, I think there might have been some by one branch of the creek.  Come.  At the very least she could get some water while Arbiter attempted to locate this plant.  Assuming she was even thinking of the right thing.  For the most part she ignored plants as long as they weren't the sort that were going to somehow hurt her just by brushing up against it.  From there it would be easy enough to dredge up something that her pups hadn't devoured like a school of ravenous piranhas which might also take the edge off of what else might be ailing her.  Again, not a doctor, she'd take the simple solutions first.

Arbiter would make sure Flicker was having an okay time following the path at least, but they weren't more than a yard or two before she added, If you think you are getting worse, well-- I can check with the new recruits in case they didn't mention their skills, but worst comes to worst, the pack next to us are our allies.  You let one of us know.  Easthollow surely had someone with medical background -- they weren't exactly short on wolves.