Emberwood No one's here? Good.

As Grace spoke about not being allowed to hunt bigger prey, Spring sighed.  If only she had obeyed those rules.  She should have told them!  Yet, the past was the past.  It could not be undone.  Then Laika spoke offering help.  That sounded good.  She would probably need it.  More mud would be excellent anyways.  It was a good quick and easy salve to cool down the burning hot leg.  Laika could fetch her more of it.

“Grace, you should’ve told us.”  Spring began with a frown.  It was true, if Grace had just confessed and not been embarrassed by it or whatever had made her hold that piece of information back, this might not be happening.  She continued, now dressing Laika, by flicking her gaze from Grace to Laika.  “Some more mud would be excellent.  Grab some with your paw and place it on the overheated spot.”  Spring informed her friend.  Then without waiting to see whether Laika would help out or not, Spring grabbed some more mud by dipping her paw into the muddy spot and scooping some mud out.  Then she bounced back to Grace on three legs once more, placing the mud on the heated spot once more.