As we are walking down the trail together, I notice you falling behind. I stop for a moment, and I look back at you.. I see your neck is bleeding again, and you have one of your front paws on your stomach, as if it hurts badly.. I whine, worried, and I walk back to you..

Hey, you okay Luna..?

I say this sympathetically, and I rub your back gently with my paw, and I lick your ear