[BEAR.]

Firehawk was frozen in place.

An exile was a rarity of its own.. and he was in full agreement of it given the circumstances. Lobsterbreathe was a murderer, a traitor, a monster-- who didn't care about the well-being of others. And now he was attacking a kit!

His heart was breaking for the kitten being savagely torn into, but Fallenstar beat him before he felt like he could move. The leader had already attacked the traitor, and.. it looked like Plumkit was fading fast. "Oh, no, oh no, oh no," he breathed, moving to approach the fallen kit. She was breathing, but.. he could tell she was fading fast. "Plumkit?" Could they save her? Oh, stone, her wounds..