Autumn's crying had slowed and eventually stopped. She sniffled, pulling back as she gazed up at Snowfeather. The pup could see now that this wasn't her mother. Her mother had green eyes and this wolf had blue. [color=gold]"You're really not momma."[/color] She mumbled to herself as she got up and wandered away, ears dropping and tail limp. The tiny pup settled under a tree, amethyst eyes staring blankly in front of her her.

Snowfeather turned to Wildflower. [color=red]"What's going on? Where did she come from? What happened to her?"[/color] She felt her heart go out to the sorrowful little thing but she also felt a sense of helplessness because she wanted so badly to fix whatever was bothering Autumn but didn't know how to do so.