Dawnlark Plains Punch Face Champion

Sunny had forced himself from his den today. The news of Keoni's death had shaken him to his very core. He hadn't understood the depth of his affection for the girl, he'd thought perhaps it had just been a small crush but the mere fact that his thoughts always went to her when Easthollow was brought up should have said otherwise.  He wondered if he could have prevented it, could have done something to cause Keoni to still be alive if he'd stayed at Easthollow.

The thoughts plagued him and weighed him down, tail and ears dropping as he walked through the den area. He'd almost missed his father if it hadn't been for the dirt that smacked him in the face. Shaking himself off he looked to where his father was digging and chuffed softly before walking over. "Hey dad, want some help?"the normal cheer in his greeting was gone, voice hoarse from crying inside his den. He seemed to just be offering out of politeness instead of his usual kindness.