Then, a wounded Arctic wolf pup with a 3" tall falcon on his back limped up to the enterance of the den. It was Rocky and his new guardian Rachael. Rocky was still bleeding fairly bad and was barely conscious from hunger. He came up to the opening and said "umm...could I please come inside? I was barely able to make it back here and...well...I don't think I'm going to make it if I don't find shelter and something to eat quickly." All of a sudden, the Falcon that was on his back hopped to the ground and grew to 4' tall! The falcon then said "let the cub inside, please. He needs help quickly and I can't do it myself."