Moonspear Work hard and be nice.

"Ouch!!" Meerkat might've been the one to thump her hip against the cave's wall on the way out, but as soon as Bronco heard the thunk he immediately grimaced and barked his sympathy despite not feeling the pain, physically, himself. He gave the offending wall of stone a seething glance as he moved past it, kicking out with one hind foot to scuff a few rocks at it in an expression of pithy and spiteful revenge. He growled faintly as he moved to Meerkat's side, his gaze following hers to her hip, but in seeing nothing and sensing that she wasn't too badly hurt, he nuzzled her cheek- a bit of reassurance if nothing else- and moved forward to enter the third den. 

Again, it took a moment or two for his eyes to adjust and immediately he looked up, fearing that he might get swooped at by bats again, but he saw nothing. He did hear a soft scuttling noise, though, the sound of tiny claws on stone and he looked down just in time to see the long, skinny tails of two rats scampering further into the darkness. Bronco uttered a soft boof of surprise, and bounded forward, hoping to corner and catch one of them.