As the dust settled, Walker released a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding as she saw Thymeswirl's fluffy head rise above the limb body of the red fox. Good, good. She wouldn't have to tell Fennel that her little boyfriend had died bravely. She chewed her lip, grimacing as she stood to her full height and offered the tom a nod and a reluctant smile.
"Yeah, of course we did." She spits some blood,
"Good job, kid."
She'd step in line with him. He'd impressed her today, truly. Guess he wasn't so bad. At least he'd protect Fennel properly.
"Oh yeah, one to tell your kits, for sure," Walker gives him a playful shove of her shoulder but winces as she puts too much weight on her injured leg.
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