Dragoncrest Cliffs he has the holy fire of the gods within him

Bat's heart stopped as her paw impacted with her brother's jaw, prompting him to blurt, "Ow." It wasn't in her nature to make a fuss or worry about much of anything, yet she felt a horrible guilt wash through her as she blinked at Silkie's face. She froze, paralyzed with fear over what she'd done, although his amused reaction quickly relieved her of her momentary burden. She began moving again, her limbs feeling curiously jellylike with relief.

"Didn't mean to," she protested weakly, offering him a tentative smile. Was she really off the hook so easily? If so, she could only be glad. "Sorry, Silkie," she said brightly and with sincerity before wondering, "Does it hurt? D'you need mama?" Before he could even respond, Bat glanced over at Wildfire, whose back was presently turned away as she nibbled at an itch on her belly.