"It's okay, Gingerclaw." Rosepaw whispered into her father's ear.
Gingerclaw whipped his head back and forth angrily. "No it's not. I killed her. I killed Honeyclaw."
Fernwillow licked him trying to keep him calm. "She would have killed our daughter. You saved her life."
Gingerclaw sat down and began to calm down. He breathed deeply in and out and finally relaxed.
"Father, I am so grateful for you doing that. It was absolutely necessary and it couldn't have been helped." Rosepaw encouraged.
Gingerclaw looked down and wouldn't look back up. "I killed your mother. You should not be grateful." He turned around and refused to talk to anybody.