She opens it, and almost breaks down right there when she sees him.

He screeches hoarsely in greeting, limping in and suddenly collapsing on the carpet, he was bleeding profoundly.

She kneels by him, visibly shaking.

The flock stands back, all tense.

Caspian seems to have fainted, his breathing was labored and his wounds seemed much worse than they thought.

She immediately started crying, the tears already glowing as they land on him.

It doesn't seem to be working.

The flock begins to chirp worriedly.

Well that's not good. Not good at all.

She keeps crying.

The flock huddle closer, at times, stepping forward to nudge their weak friend.

He continues to stay still, at times twitching. He suddenly shifts back, hugging himself as he grimaces in pain.

She stares at him, tears still running down her face.

The flock shift back as well, kneeling as they watch him writhe in pain.