"Wait!" Red squeaked. They wouldn't forget her, would they? She was still freezing, even when Silver was beside her she was freezing. She had to make it through, but her body felt weak. She was only about two or three weeks old. Maybe four at maximum. She got onto her wobbly legs and wlaked forward. She lost her balanced and fell into the snow. The other foxes were leaving. "Wait!" She cried louder.
Bear Stoped the hole pack to turn with the little kit. "Here my fur is thicker you can walk under my chest...." She giggled "and you might have to support me..." Bear was sore but couldn't leave a pup behind so she limped with the kit under her chest.
"That's enough!" She Snapped "I'll watch her now, plus we don't need to be fight in front of the kit,...she is probly scared" Bear continued to lead the pack
Red wobbled underneath bear, looking from fox to fox as they fought. She didn't care who would take care of her, but she hoped they wouldnt get too mad.