Dawnlark Plains Punch Face Champion

Grayday gave a firm growl of warning - he didn't appreciate Sunny's tone, but he probably would have let things go. He didn't seem sick, and if Sunny wanted to work, Grayday was inclined to let him. But the boy's follow-up word - and they tone they were spoken in - sent a tiny shiver down the leader's spine. He knew, quite suddenly, that something terrible had happened.

"Sunny," he said gently, moving closer to nudge the boy's cheek. "What's happened? You can talk to me."