(I'm not mad at you, but come back soon and I hope your grandma is okay, tell her that, we'll miss you Auri, we'll give you a big party when you come back! C:)
Garin looked at his two cubs and nuzzled them, purring. "I'm the only real family you have left. I'll name you the feminine spotted lynx, Isabella and the other girl, Jane. Your mother would've been proud of you..." (Who wants to play Isabella and Jane, Isca and Garin's cubs? :3)
Hanso looked to the stars as he whispered. "Riahn, I am lost, what if The Bloodred Circle attempts to raid us? What if Blaze and Raven are only spying?"
Riahn appeared in front of him and he said wisely. "Oh, Hanso. You and your 'What ifs'! You'll be fine, trust me."
Hanso nodded as he faded away and he murmured. "I hope you're right..."
Xander looked around camp, everything was fine... except when Garin was balling his eyes out, sometimes he wished that Garin sucked it up. There was something that bothered him: What if Garin never recovered?