Small sobbings were heard a a large gray cat was leaning on the tree, his hands covering his face as he made hicked sobs. Soon he felt a tug on his sleeve and looked down to see his small golden daughter, who just came back in from playing and holding a small yellow tissue. "Oh Hey Goldenkit. I didn't hear you come in." He said and wiped his tears even though they were still flowing. "Old man...are you ok?" Goldenkit asked, her eyes filled with worry as she held the tissue. "Daddy fine honey." Jaggedhawk tried to lie but soon the next words that came out of his kits mouth froze him.

"Daddy. Please don't lie. I hate seeing you cry."

Jaggedhawk is so stressed he was literally crying. He also wears bandages on his neck wound so his kits don't get traumatized and he lost his leaf patch so he isn't covering his wounds.