She should've guessed that it would be the only option. To pull and pull until they got him free. Really she couldn't think of any other option other then that and nodded towards Ashiel. She agreed that she would have to be careful not to get pulled in, which will be difficult, but they could accomplish it she was sure of it. She looked back to Torin and offered him a small smile, hoping that it would be reassuring to him before taking a firm hold on the right side of Torin's scruff. She didn't want to cause wounds to him, but she had to get a good firm hold.
She waited, waited then worked in rhythm with Ashiel. Back and fourth, back and fourth. It had felt like hours had slipped by and she was beginning to grow nervous. She was beginning to worry that they wouldn't ever be able to get him out. She kept going, refusing to give up and just let him rot in this tar pit. They would get him out or she would kill herself trying to. Silver blue eyes weren't able to see if they were making progress, but her ears perked as Torin spoke. Her tail wagged as he claimed it was working, relief fueling her to continue on. They would get him out of here!
