Stealth stood up hearing the grass crunching behind her as three sets of paws walked up to her. Her ears were back and the tips of her tails twitching in anticipation of what they had on their minds.
“I suppose you are all going to try and make me feel guilty about Sirius.” Stealth growled defensively. “I told him to hold back.”
Not a word was uttered from Dash, Serenity or Swiftpaw. They just stood behind her, watching her.
“It is not my fault that he is badly injured.” Stealth added in a more subdued tone.