Jorlethio circled around after his first attack, and watched as the others kept up the fight against the hardshell. There was too much going on for him to really do anything, so he continued to watch, ready to drop in if he was needed. The fight was short, and before he could try to swoop in for a sweep of claws, Valoren was knocked unconscious, and the hardshell melted away.<br/><br/>Leth dove down to the beach, landing firmly on the soft sand and slinking over to the larger emerald. ::<em>Valoren?</em>:: he thought into the mind of Val, crooning softly in worry and nudging his jaw lightly ::<em>Valoren, wake up...</em>:: he thought, sitting close and watching over the emerald until he awoke. He didn't often get along with many of the others, and Val was a bit gruff, but he never wished anyone ill, and seeing his nestmate hurt like this was unsettling.