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"I told you they would, didn't I?" Stripe smiled only a little. There were still many difficulties to come, but progress was progress, and he allowed himself a flicker of hope. As the rocks and snow began to shift before then, he gestured sharply to the other cats in the cave. "Get back, or they'll bury you even deeper," he instructed, rising unsteadily to his paws and limping back a few paws, his paws cold and numb.
Post by MorteAutumnal on Aug 25, 2020 9:02:29 GMT -5
Brushing more and more snow away Jaguarpaw scraped against another hard surface. She brushed and brushed at the snow until it was visible that a large rock had also been pulled down the mountain side in the snow and was part of the blockage. She could feel the air being sucked into the cave through a small crack between the cave entrance and the rock and snow. "Gotcha!" She hissed triumphantly. "Help me pull this rock out of the way and that should be enough for them to squeeze through without disturbing the rest of the snow and risking another avalanche." She unsheathed her claws and dug them against the rock and began to pull as hard as she could. With the snow above the rock moved this should be just what they needed to get their clanmates out.
Frostcloud nodded and gripped the rock to help Jaguarpaw pull it back. It was a struggle but they finally managed to pull the rock away and open the way out. She peered into the escape hole that they made and saw their clan mates huddled together.
Centipedepaw watched in the direction of the noise, his large yellow eyes blinking slowly as he finally pinpointed the sounds of his fellow clanmates. He moved back before the other warrior could direct him to, his focused gaze watching as small traces of snow began to slowly fall before the trapped group. The rescue team was nearing them, it was only a matter of time...
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Chestnutspeck began to dig at the Knight's instructions, her short legs working double time as she attempted to make some progress at the snow below them. She huffed and puffed as she dug through, but at Jaguarpaw's call, she stopped, her speckled ears flickering in the direction of the apprentice. She pulsed through the snow until she made it to their side, right as they moved the boulder. The Witch poked her head through to see the group hurdled together. "Is anyone hurt?" She called out, her green eyes peering into the dark cave.
