You reluctantly push the cream wolf up over your shoulder and stagger over to the camp, gritting your teeth against the weight, you dump the pile of fur onto the dirt ground inside the bowl shaped camp and press up against it, sharing your heat and rubbing it's fur the wrong way to create friction, you send for a pawful of snow and nudge it into the wound, the cream wolf yelps at the cold and struggles, but you place your paws firmly on it, pinning it to the ground you hear a howl, your pack won! you jump up and howl joyfully alongside the rest of the pack, Aniu walks towards you and smiles,

"you showed courage and self control for taking care of Flower, you are a right ful member of our pack now," she howled to the light gray sky where a single ray of light shone through the clouds.