Lost Creek Hollow And the roof is caving

It was hard for Arbiter to move slowly unless she was hunting something -- she was a very impatient sort, so her constant looks back to make sure Flicker was still following okay probably hadn't helped. 

But she made it to the river.  The fact that she'd made that struggle and started to tend her own wounds were a few points in her favor.  Overcoming obstacles without too much aid was a show of strength in her eyes.  But that didn't mean entirely alone, it was a pack, after all, I'll look for the plant.  And she turned and headed down the bank.

She found what she was pretty sure was the plant in question, it was certainly green and tall, but the flowers had recently faded so about all she could tell was that the flowers had been some light hue.  If not, there were a few more plants that fit that description, but for all she knew they were the same type -- it wasn't like she picked them up and carried them over to the next to investigate.  She carved it out of the ground with a medium degree of care and hauled the large dirt ball plus rest of the plant back to where Flicker was.  Is this correct?