Swiftfire of WindClan
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Yada, yada, ShadowClan and ThunderClan were being amicable. But her real interest was in Twilightstar's report. She curled her lip back with satisfaction, and a degree of irritation; RiverClan hadn't shown. What a pity.
Still, the other Clans knew that the fish were being trouble. Nasty trouble.
And then, a boulder came flying out of nowhere. Right for some overgrown apprentice. Well holy porcupines, rocks can fly! But it didn't take her long to realize that the apprentice was shaken, but alive.
A name started going up, and Swiftfire let her ears fall, her apathy melting to a sickening dread.
Did...did someone...die at a Gathering? No? Just hurt. Okay, Apathy returned.
Skunkstrike of Thunderclan
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Oh, cool. Politics. Skunkstrike had to harness every drop of energy not to show how bored that was making her. But the news from WindClan was something, and she lashed her tail eagerly. But her mood shifted into horror as she heard the scream. Skunkstrike was on her paws and rushing for her Clanmate.
"We can't roll it! We could crush her paw worse!" She said, eyeing the paw, and the she-cat attached to it. She didn't want to roll it. She didn't think they could. But they could dig under it, a corner of it, and pull Redhawk out if they tried. So without a word, Skunkstrike began shoving her paws into the ground at the boulder's edge, scraping away stone and dirt and sand. She looked over at Sparrowpelt,
"If you have some powerlifting skills, then I want you to use em. We're going to free as much of her paw from the weight as we can. Crowpaw, Treepaw, grab Redhawk's hind legs and get ready to pull."
She was scooping out a shallow dip beneath of Redhawk's leg, though she worried if she dug further, it could tip the boulder's weight. So she hopped to the other side of Redhawk, crouching and pressing her shoulder to the boulder.
"We don't need much, just to lift the pressure enough for Redhawk to be pulled free. Ready?" She hoped they were.
"Three, two, one. Lift!" With all of her might, Skunkstrike thrust her shoulder against the rock and pushed, grunting with the effort. Hopefully, hopefully....they could get Redhawk out safely...
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SuspiciousMindz [Sparrowpelt and Treepaw]