Well, this was just awful. Zisa had made a wrong move, and when she tried to correct herself, her paws had slipped on something and sent her tumbling down. Nothing had knocked her out, but she lay there with her entire body aching. She didn't want to get up, but she knew that she would need to get up and get help. Narrowing her light purple eyes, she struggled to get to her paws. When she put her weight on her front paws, pain went through her, and she bit back a yelp. Glancing at her right shoulder, she noticed the deep, still bleeding gash. The fur around it was matted with blood. Her paw, although nothing seemed wrong with it, ached, even though she hadn't moved it. "Damn it."

At least she was halfway to her paws.....Kind of. Raising her paw off the ground, she glared at the land she had fell from. Now, how would she get back up there?

Sin Armada

The pale bloodied beast continued his search for the rest of his family. It brought him to search places he had never been to, or hadn't been to in quite a long time. This, would be one of those places. Carefully, he picked his way down the incline, many enticing scents aroused his nostrils as he descended, but one in particular called to him. The unfortunate creature would be sought out, and he would be more then happy to put it out of its misery should whatever ailed it be too dire...or not. It would take him quite some time to reach the bottom. If he had decided to simply let himself fall, there was the chance he could get down faster...but also potentially killing himself. And that just wouldn't do. With a few quick bounds, his paws would touch the bottom of the cavernous subterrain, darkness all around him but light still bore down upon the ground, if only dimly. The smell of blood was stronger here, and he would follow. Soon, he'd come across a creature who was bleeding and practically on the ground. Watching her from a fair distance, his own pelt masked by blood, he watched her struggle for a good while before making himself known. Silently, he strode over to her, his amber gaze cold as he stared down at the poor soul. "How unfortunate."