Raven tried to stop Wolf but it was too late. He had been shot by Francis. She rushed to his side and held his head in her lap and held him in her arms. She started to cry, not to make it look as if she had loved him, but because she felt like this was all her fault that he had died. She started to whisper that she was sorry and rocked back and forth in sadness. She couldn't help but sob. The attackers backed off at the explosion and ran back into the trees as Raven sat with Wolf in her arms and cried.