Lost Creek Hollow And the roof is caving

The world spun around that white and grey face. Her eyes seemed to blur and streak off like light through water. Had she accidentally eaten something? She felt like when she'd eaten that mushroom; like she was near that tree.
Was Blackfeather trying to reclaim her? Prevent her from joining a pack that despised those who resided there?

"Refuge... would be repaid." She blinked, trying to discern the reaction of the face. She swallowed, but there was nothing to swallow. Her mouth was bone dry. She tried to focus. Winter on a mountain was hard and she'd survived one here with losses that she couldn't prevent.