Grandma and Grandpa also looked up to the sky and spotted the cloud, and entwined their tails for a few moments, remembering their grandson. Both were full of guilt for being so happy with Nahla and almost acting as if nothing had happened, but they knew that they would have to move on some day.
Bron also saw it, and he too felt extremely guilty. He was examining his tail, after having a slight anger fit and whacking some large boulders with it. He didn't notice that some bits of those were sharp and would cause injury. He didn't notice the pain until today. It seemed like everything hurt now. Suddenly, he saw Mr Threehorn heading to the rock circle, as if going for a meeting, and decided to follow him there.