Horizon Ridge Dusky Dawn and Furry Paws

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Pump walked with her gaze fixed ahead - she had a set location in mind and a certain plan of what to do. Occasionally she would cast back a brief glance to see, whether Thistle was following or whether she had not fallen too far behind. But other than that - she said no word to her, feeling caught up in her thoughts too much.

The situation was extraordinary given the circumstances and Pump decided that if she was to shed blood then it wouldn't be her decision alone. No - Pump didn't want to foul her paws and bear the guilt on her own shoulders. It was not much of, what she had to say or do, but what others decided. Thistle's fate was not in her hands - it was in theirs. And if they decided to kill then it would be their shared responsibility.

Once they reached the stone circle, Pump left Thistle and hopped on the largest of the rocks, which stood a bit apart from the rest of the rock formation. She gave one last thoughtful look at the miserable girl and then lifted her head and howled, summoning all of the pack members to come and make a decision.