Puddlepaw froze as Coyotesnarl addressed the crude behavior of the savage mob he'd thrown himself in to. Oh dear. The medicine cat was quite right. Lobster definitely deserved to be removed from... well from existence, but certainly not in this manner. Flattening his ears in shame for what he had just participated in, he silently withdrew from the angry mob and slunk a good distance away so he could sit back and watch. What had he been thinking?! He should've just listened to his first instinct not to join in. In fact, he was relatively disappointed with himself. Partaking in the very thing which he despised and feared. Violence. There had already been two killings he'd witnessed in his life, so to participate in a third would be awful. It was too late to undo his small part in it now, but from this poin on he'd just sit at a distance and watch. No more participation from him. The truly savage of the crowd could take care of it.