"You stay here. See this herb? Have him chew it to a pulp and apply it to the wounds." She dashed into the forest, telling the others of their idea. Rusty grinned.
"Mum, really!? We're making a clan?" His multi-coloured pelt glittered with snow.
She nodded. "We've gotten two new friends, too! They're back there. His bro is a little messed up." She sat down.
Lynx padded into the small clearing. "What happened here?"