"What was that?" She saw her mentor poke her head up from digging for herbs. "Maybe I should keep it a secret." She thought. "Oh it was nothing. I just thought I saw some herbs I've never seen before, but it was just weeds." She saw her mentor roll her eyes. "She doesn't believe that I'll become a healer." She looked down at the pup. "I'll treat you on my own pup. I'll be back in a few hours. That'll make her see. Stay here." She giggled at her thoughts and buried the pup with a thin layor of snow. The small pup heard her mentor bark to her, "Clover! Time for howling hour." She nodded, looked at the snow where she had hid the pup, and ran off to her mentor.

It was now nighttime and Clover ran outside to the pup. "He's still here! Great!" She thought. The pup dragged the dog into a small cave she had found by some mountains. She dragged him into a soft, but somewhat moist bed of moss she had collected. She looked at the pup, wincing at every wheezing breath he took. "He's In really bad shape. It looks like Wind did more damage on him than he did on himself." The pup coughed. She first took off his jacket, and what looked like to be a box on the back of his suit. She put it in the corner of the den to dry. She then looked at the pup's leg, which was matted with dried blood and teeth marks. He had dried blood matted in his fur as well. She went to a corner of the den and grabbed some cobwebs and herbs she had snuck out of the healer den. She walked back to the pup and placed the herbs and cobwebs on his leg, neck, and ear. He coughed again, with a big wheezing breath. "I'll make you better. Just you wait." She whispered. Clover sighed, looking at the pup, "I wonder who you are. You seem to be a pet, but you look almost like-" she was cut off. "Like what, pup" Clover whisked her head around. "S-sage! I didn't except you to be here." Sage smirked. She was a German shepherd, with a golden brown underbelly. Her green eyes sparkled, "I was on night patrol. Lucky I came alone. What are you handling?" Clover looked at the pup, "T-this pup. He's hurt and badly sick. Stars doesn't think I'll become a healer, so I wanted to heal this pup to show her I can be responsible." Sage nodded, "Im going to tell Alph-" she stopped, looking at the pup. "I won't tell Alpha. I'll collect food for him." Clover nodded, surprised at what Sage, who was now running out of the den had said. She was grumpy ever since her mate, Redwood, was exiled from camp about two weeks ago. The only print she marked that she was there was her paw prints in the snow. Clover sighed, "I thought you were a goner pup." Clover stared looking out at the snow. "I thought I was too." She turned around, hearing the hourse voice from behind her. The pup that was lying on the ground, was awake.

Sorry for the short chapter. I think the next couple of chapters will be short, but will have less time in between each other. Cya soon!