*Crescent suddenly tripped over a rotting log and went tumbling to the ground, she felt her arm rip open but ignored the pain and blood. She had to find Kaze, something was wrong. Her silverish pelt dashed across the land as her nose caught Lance's scent. He was far away but if she kept running she was sure to reach him. Crescent placed a hand on her sliced arm and applied pressure to it to stop the bleeding. This was so not a good idea to run while her arm was gushing blood, but for now she couldn't care less. Crescent had to find Kaze, she had to*