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He panted and raised his head to watch the dark coward flee the area. He let out a vicious snarl, amber eyes blazing with hatred. She had guts, to come here and hurt his mate like that - she was foolish. Bitch. Mawk would rip her throat out the moment he saw her - then leave her body out for the crows to pick at. Even that was probably more than she deserved. As soon as the raven was out of sight he glanced at Cebra and rushed over to his side, fear for her safety evident in his gaze. He prayed that she would be okay. 

"Stay with me, Cebra.... C'mon, you'll be okay. Let's get you back to the densite, alright?" His voice was shaky but he managed. The Medio nudged her cheek with his nose, the love he felt embedded within him showing clearly in his eyes. With a grateful faint smile, he looked up at Semira. "Yes please, thank you." He stood again, wondering how best to carry her. "We'll... have to carry her on our backs. It's the easiest way, I think..." He waited for a response, just in case the woman had any other ideas.