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  • [justify]Candidpaw bit her lip as she watched Avi maneuver up the metal beast and manage to get the door open, slowly releasing it once a wave of fresh air washed past her. But not a moment before she was about to jump her way to freedom, a small crack startled her, sending her over the soft seat and head first into the ground. "Ow, you stupid cat, don't make weird noises," she hissed, unaware of the dangling Avi. Rolling over and regaining ground her eyes found the large feline dangling like a piece of moss on a branch, asking if Candidpaw was alright like an idiotic gentleman.


    "What th- I'm fine, I'm fine," Candidpaw confirmed hurriedly. "But you're not! Y-You. . . stay still and hang on!" The female came closer to inspect how exactly he was stuck, all the while ignoring the weird shape his paw had taken, and eventually came up with a solution. Dropping her wires she gingerly pressed her paw against the swinging door and steadied it, before making even more careful moves across the roof of the contraption. Creaking noises and slight shaking of the door made her freeze, but she made it above him.


    "Okay look, your paw is literally forming like clay into the space, but try not to think about that," she started awkwardly. "Use your back paws and push up from the small ledge where the hard clear stuff starts; it's not even a ledge, but use your claws or something. . . Once you give a good push I'll wiggle your paw out and pull you up, got it?" Candidpaw explained as quickly as she could, hoping nothing was broken in Avi's paw; it really was conforming to the space in the hinge. [/justify]

  • [fancypost bgcolor= black; background: url(http://tinyurl.com/p85ptj9); border: 4px double #000000; padding: 0px; width: 200px; height: 200px; border-radius: 110px; margin-right: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#D6CC5A; height: 20px; width: 300px; borderwidth=0px; border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #000000;]COUSIN AVI.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#C0BA6E; height: 20px; width: 300px; borderwidth=0px; border-radius: 0px 2px 0px 0px; margin-top: -5px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 8px; text-align: center; color: #000000;]MASCULINE. LIGUAR. SHADOWCLAN. APPRENTICE. ENYO X GERMANIUM.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#ABA882; height: 146px; width: 300px; borderwidth=0px; border-radius: 0px 0px 30px 0px; margin-top: -5px;][fancypost bgcolor=#ABA882; height: 120px; width: 280px; borderwidth=0px; border-radius: 0px 0px 30px 0px; margin-top: -5px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #000000; overflow: auto;] His stomach lurched. Whether it was from the immense pain he felt in his paw or from Candidpaw's explanation he wasn't sure. "If I'm not supposed.. to worry about it.. why tell me?" Just the thought of her description made him feel dizzy and ready to pass out, but a few deep breaths calmed him enough to keep his consciousness.




    He looked down to the space she was describing, and lifted his hind paws. One, claws unsheathed, hooked into the leathery fabric of the free-swinging agent and the other found what must have been the inside of the shell of the monster. Once secure, he gave a nod. "Alright," he stated, showing her that he was ready. "On three." Again, he made sure he was steady and had a firm hold on both areas before starting a count. "One.. two.. three!" On three, he pushed up with his hind legs, feeling some slack come into his arm. Now it was up to Candidpaw to free his paw.




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  • [justify]"Sorry," she muttered. "I'm panicking."


    On his cue her paws flew to his, gently and quickly wiggling it before it turned sideways and allowed her to pull him up by the wrist. But he quickly started sliding down, and with another sense of fear she darted forward and caught him by the shoulder, pulling the larger feline up with his colorful fur in her mouth. Candidpaw backed up slowly and released her bite on his shoulder and sighed, slouching back into her haunches once she laid the other on the roof.
    "Gosh you're heavy," she groaned. "You're not seriously injured, are you?" Candidpaw asked, mew suddenly turning serious and concerned for him; gentle orbs of hazel laid themselves onto his paw turned awkwardly.
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  • [fancypost bgcolor= black; background: url(http://tinyurl.com/p85ptj9); border: 4px double #000000; padding: 0px; width: 200px; height: 200px; border-radius: 110px; margin-right: 5px;][/fancypost] [fancypost bgcolor=#D6CC5A; height: 20px; width: 300px; borderwidth=0px; border-radius: 0px 30px 0px 0px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 9px; text-align: center; color: #000000;]COUSIN AVI.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#C0BA6E; height: 20px; width: 300px; borderwidth=0px; border-radius: 0px 2px 0px 0px; margin-top: -5px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 8px; text-align: center; color: #000000;]MASCULINE. LIGUAR. SHADOWCLAN. APPRENTICE. ENYO X GERMANIUM.[/fancypost][fancypost bgcolor=#ABA882; height: 146px; width: 300px; borderwidth=0px; border-radius: 0px 0px 30px 0px; margin-top: -5px;][fancypost bgcolor=#ABA882; height: 120px; width: 280px; borderwidth=0px; border-radius: 0px 0px 30px 0px; margin-top: -5px; font-family: times new roman; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; color: #000000; overflow: auto;] Avi felt himself start slipping and tried to regain his grip. The paw on the door slipped off completely but he was quick to recover with Candidpaw pulling him upward. His claws dug deep into the leather and he pushed up again, assisting Candidpaw in pulling him up onto the roof. He let out a sigh as he laid across the metal top of the monster, the pain in his paw stronger than ever. "I think so," he muttered, panting softly. It was then that he decided to look at his paw. It took a moment to register it's twisted and mangled appearance, and as soon as he realized that it wasn't exactly right or normal, he felt dizzy. "Or.. not," he mewed before he passed out, his head thudding against the metal beneath him. Avi wasn't so good with blood nor was he all that great with broken bones and mangled limbs, especially on himself.




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