Otterstone took a steadying breath and heaved Dusktail's body onto her back, bringing the cat out of the back of the den to push away into the sea. Afterwards she did the same with River-whoever's body, not caring what the cat's name was, but doing the duty no less.
After she was done caring for the bodies, she followed Fawnsqueak( @
Dipper ) tentatively into the herb storage, not speaking but taking order of what he was getting rid of. She had heard what he had said earlier, but she wanted to see what he was doing for herself. She opened her mouth to interject, but stopped herself. She shook her head to herself. He wouldn't listen to her even if she had something good to say. Instead of interjecting she raised herself to her full height and meowed, "I'll be back. Don't worry. I'm not giving up." Her voice was small, though she tried to make it sound like she still had dignity. All that came of her effort was the show of just how much of her respect and dignity she
had lost.
And with no more then that she turned and left the den, head and tail low.