Blizzard woke up in a shelter below some palm trees, in a hut like thing that looked as though it had been throw together in a hurry, what had happened? "Blizzard! Your awake!" Storm said, rushing towards her and hugging her. "Wha-" Blizzard let out a sharp yowl of pain, the sudden rush of Storm's embrace had caused a lot of unexpected pain. "Storm! Be careful, she's still healing" Cirsus said suddenly, Storm let go with dismay. "What happened?" Blizzard asked. "A really big PrideSeeker attacked you, which was weird, but they are on Bliz's side so they probably don't like you or The FrostLights a lot" Berry chimed in, padding to sit next to Blizzard. "I never knew they could be so big!" Berry said in mild awe. "Will I be okay?" Blizzard asked, it felt like she couldn't feel her back legs. "We don't know, your hind legs were left in pretty bad shape after the fight, the rest of us barely got out of there alive. But one mortal story told the tale of a god of healing, maybe we could go look for them!" Storm said. Blizzard wasn't quite sure she was ready to trust mortal tales yet, but if this 'god of healing' could fix her legs and save her life, she'd do anything to find them...
