North ran through the forest, dodging trees. She heard the hunters make their sticks explode. She saw one of the rocks their exploding-sticks threw hit the ground beside her paw. She glanced at the sky, then down. Ancestors, please keep me safe. She knew the rest would be praying to their unrelated ancestors. She hoped they listened. She wished she could reason with the hunters, but that was impossible. She shook her head. what powers could help here? 
"WINTER! CAN YOU SCARE THEM OFF?" she shouted.
Winter glanced over. "GOOD IDEA! I CAN TRY!" Winter shouted back. She stopped and turned, glaring up at the hunters. Nothing changed. She kept running.
North glared at the ground. What to do, what to do? Ah-ha! "ARROW! CAN YOU MAKE THE SNOW SLIPPERY?"