Heart of Ice / Ice wind pack (Accepting!) need members

[Unashamed]

Oh, no, not this kid again, Spike complained to himself. "She needs help," he said.

[ShatteredSoul]

"What happened to her?" For once Mitchell didn't feel like ripping his head off, even though he would never be able to. His worry for Ginger was greater than his hate for Spike.

[Unashamed]

"I don't know," Spike said, keeping his bright green gaze on Mitchell. "I found her like this."

[ShatteredSoul]

Mitchell narrowed his eyes. "You found her like this?" Hate and antitrust wouldn't buy them any time. He padded over to Ginger. "Forget I said anything, Spike. Not trusting you won't save Ginger." He sniffed her cautiously. "What's wrong with her?" He mumbled to himself.

[Unashamed]

"I don't know, but we need to get her to camp," Spike said, pulling Ginger up onto his back. "Can you show me the way?"

[ShatteredSoul]

Mitchell nodded and walked briskly to camp.

[Unashamed]

Spike followed Mitchell, hoping he could find a healer or someone else, who could help her. He was worried about his little sister, even if she had killed Midnight.

[ShatteredSoul]

Mitchell frantically called for help once he got to camp.

[Unashamed]

Spike laid Ginger down in her den, and nudged her. Please be alright, please be alright, he repeated to himself, over and over in his head.

[ShatteredSoul]

Mitchell stuck his head in the den like when Ginger first came to the Heart of Ice pack and picked this den. "Is she doing okay? Has she moved? Maybe she made a noise?" His breaths were short and ragged. The worry and panic were obvious in his eyes.