[BEAR.]

Firehawk was on the move in a heartbeat, practically wrapping himself around Pebblepaw in a bundle as he nuzzled his apprentice comfortingly in an effort to calm him, to ease some of his pain. "It's okay, it's going to be okay.." He knew it was hard, having to face the reality of loss, but he was here for both Pebblepaw and Pigeonpaw if they needed him.

Buckfrost was more solemn, a guarded expression across his face as he crossed the distance between him and Graypaw. Of course.. Buckfrost wasn't surprise. Graypaw was a fool, probably one of the most hard-headed cats he'd ever met. "I'll pick him up. We should bring him back to camp.." he moved to slid Graypaw over his shoulders, ignoring the discomfort of old blood soaking into his pelt. "Pigeonpaw, I know this is hard-- can you help make sure he doesn't fall off?"

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