As they reached the site of the meteor they would part ways for a moment. Her to hunt for flowers for the grave of her loved and lost, and him to find something amongst the recognise the rock had left behind. He would hunt for a while before he found what he was looking for, and he would lift it gently in his maw and climb back out of crater. Instead of immediately making his way to the girl he considered his closest friend he would instead move to stash what he had found near by.
When he emerged again and stepped lightly towards her his jaws would be empty. Hers he would notice, would not be. As he greeted her with a soft nuzzle of his head he would sniff the flowers and catch a trace of burning. He would be surprised that the damage from this stars fall would be so wide spread, and saddened to see the state of the flowers she had been forced to choose from. His tail would flick gently against her. ?Come on? he said, his voice soft and comforting, for all memories of his own woe where stashed in honour of this moment. He would indicate they should move forward, continue on to her grave. As they moved away from the damaged earth he would a single Sunflower and pick that gently in his muzzle so that he himself would not be stepping forward empty handed. He did not allow the flower to remind of of Lyric, but instead of thought of the sun and the warmth this little girl could have brought to their hearts, and the sun she still shined into their lives.
