Stone Circle a robin said: the spring will never come,

Keen became aware of her brother's struggles for only a few fleeting moments before her mother's intervention. A vague and altogether not very pressing sense of concern filled her. Worried as she was, though, she wasn't entirely sure what was wrong (no doubt if she could have known, she'd have cared more). She scrambled to move away nonetheless, only to feel indignant when she was pushed. A whine slipped from her.
In the next beat, she twisted around; she hadn't forgotten her brother yet. If she was able to reach him, she'd nose and knead at him, making soft noises as if to ask if he was alright. And then, if she could, she'd roll and wiggle herself to press close to his side, not wanting to repeat the scene from a few moments ago.