Drizzle (wis/sm) leaped into the air, going after a dead bird that River had thrown into the air to simulate flight. He was able to grab it and pin it down, standing on the wings and going for the neck like River showed him.
Drizzle (wis/sm) learned that not only the ingredients but also the proportions can change a cure into a poison. He felt a lot more responsible after this lesson
Bill managed to hide the toy so well that Drizzle (wis/sm) had trouble picking up its scent, and it took some time to dig the toy out. Drizzle (wis/sm) didn't give up easily and worked until the task was complete.
Roamer of the Tundra had a feather attached to the end of her tail, and raced through a clearing with Drizzle (wis/sm) close behind. He couldn't quite catch her yet, but he got close enough to feel the feather tickle his nose before Roamer of the Tundra pulled farther ahead.