Everything happened so fast that I barely had time to comprehend it. Everything was fine just this morning, but now you’ve been framed for a crime that I know you didn’t commit because I was with you the whole time. The leader of the warren refused to listen to my words and has banished you from the warren. As you near the entrance to leave, I rush to your side, my ears folded down and behind my head. “Are you really going to leave?” I ask, almost back, in a voice so small that it could be taken away by the gentle breeze. “You’re innocent, I know it. You shouldn’t have to leave…”