Mhmm, that is great. She said. She seemed to not care. She wiggled out from between the tree and him. She stumbled a bit, but managed to continue walking after that.

(I'm sorry but he is already more than half way to camp by now, because he literally sprinted with Owl.)

Newmoon heard the noise behind him, and pushed harder. He was practically flying with Owl. He set his eyes on a nearby bush and leapt into it. His sent blending into the mud surrounding the plant. Newmoon stalked to camp. Making sure to keep the pup quiet as he slinked down the hill to camp. The pup was shaking against his chest and he felt horrible for taking the young wolf.

(Ok :D)
Raindrop limped back to camp feeling deafeted, they had lost Owl.

And where will you get another? Most of our pack is far too prideful to ever take the role of Zeta. How would you even train them? The only reason I stick around with the pack is that my conscience would kill me to think I let you all die. I care about the pack and that has been my downfall. I will continue to though because that is the wolf I am. She said. With surprising strength, she threw him off. She did not look at him with anger though, instead she just smiled kindly.