Silverdew took a last glance at Bramblestar as he was carried from the camp. She tried to bottle up her emotions, but couldn't. She let herself feel as sad and weary as she really did. She turned away and walked with Springsong back to the fresh-kill pile. She chose a rabbit to share and then they walked to a shady area to eat it. "Springsong, are you ok? Sorry, I mean, none of us are, but you seem...extra not ok?"
Springsong sighed, and then said, "When my father was hit on the Thunderpath, I was really sad. But I was also really young. This...feels different. I feel...lost. I just can't imagine life without Bramblestar."
Silverdew sighed. "I never knew my father, and never heard anything about him from my mother. I just got used to not knowing him. It is hard for me to miss someone I never knew. But Bramblestar was our leader. It is normal to feel different when your leader dies."
"I guess.."
Silverdew pressed her warmth against Springsong. "Let's eat. No need to be feeling worse because you're hungry!"