River

Calyste was walking by the lake when she suddenly noticed something on the shore, she approached cautiously and touched her nose to a pile of fur. She realised it was a pup,  little she-wolf was breathing shallowly but calmly, shaking from cold and wet from water. Calyste couldn't feel anyone around, so she gently grabbed the little one in the mouth and carried it to her pack.

Unfortunately, she was too weak to survive the harsh climate of the mountains without proper pupsiter, even when Flickering Dawn taken care of her it was too late.