He'd stopped moving beneath her and Luna dropped the knife, letting it clatter down onto the cement and backed away from the body a little, thick sobs getting caught in her throat. Her hands were covered in blood - his and hers that had run down her arm. It all looked like the same blood to Luna.
Hecuba shoved past Tinsel on the stairs and bounded down to Luna, moving to her back as though she could help the poor young girl keep sitting up. Luna reached out to try and grip her fur.