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blue willow pointed out that junior and fox shared the same hotheaded disregard for others, and the girl reacted as he had expected. he did not like the talk of anyone slaying her, and was rather afraid that she would take her own life in a burning fit of rage and sorrow.

lowering himself to his belly, lasher prostrated his body alongside the weeping girl, ears slipping back to cup his skull; he gave a light press of his muzzle to her shoulder. no one is going to kill you. and you could never be like her. there is too much good in you, junior.

there are many who care very deeply for you here, tine beag, lasher murmured gently, glancing fondly at blue willow. we know you are hurting, and we understand why that has come to be. you need only open your heart, and the healing shall begin.