“But will they hurt her?” he whimpered. “Snowfrost was having kits and they still hurt her.”He felt a crushing wave of sympathy for the small kit. "No, she's not hurt. I bring her prey and fresh nesting materials every single night. Yes, she's in the Dark Forest, but I watch over her the best I can. She hasn't been harmed." He assured the kit, licking his ears. Yet... He added silently, remembering how they had hurt Snowfrost