Courfeyrac nodded and shot for the cavern. He skidded to a stop and glanced back at Luna, reluctantly nodding and darting onward without her, Niio bouncing in his jaws. He flattened his ears as the gunshots and screams rang through the cave, echoing into his ear drums. Growling, he fought the urge to simply wheel around and help his friend, instead picking up the pace until he found a safe hidden chamber of the cavern. Once inside, he gently set down the coyote mix and raised his head panting. He kept his deeply concerned gaze on the chamber entrance, desperately hoping the last sound of rifle fire wasn't the one that ended Luna's life.