Sweat, Baby, Sweat

Kahaia was definitely shocked to see Terra come from seemingly nowhere to attack their prey, and even more surprised to see her let go. What on earth would she let go for? That was quite obvious to her as it seemed like there was another joining their little hunt. When the ewe tried to back up, Kahaia had no time to pump her own breaks and ran right into its rear. Not her finest moment, for sure, but she hadn't completely lost her balance. Lips curled to reveal those pearly whites, their lack of discoloration giving away her age. Kahaia's next move was to follow this thing to higher ground. Eyes squinted as she struggled to maintain a good grip climbing up this harsh terrain. Her small frame and paws weren't really any help either.

She wasn't quite muscular enough to keep up with these other two, or experienced enough. She was just hoping to do the right thing at this point. Our little flower was not going to give up yet though, not until she absolutely couldn't help them any further. She and this lady had a deal, Kaha kept her word. In her attempt to follow the ewe up, she brought her face a little too close. As the creature tried to stumble upward, a hoof came flying towards the girl and sent her flying herself. She tried her best to find some kind of grip, but she failed and ended up rolling downhill. As her body came into contact with the rough terrain, she felt a searing pain shoot through her whole body, starting at her ribs. The girl felt like her internal organs were being shaken up in this fall. Finally, she made it to a flat surface and was able to start trying to get back on her feet.

The minute she stood, the girl could feel the pain shooting up and down her sides. There was also a severe pain in her face, the ewe must have clocked her right between her brows. She could feel blood dripping down her muzzle. For now, the girl would ignore her pain. She had to try to help out just a little more. Kahaia knew she could push through and manage for just a little longer. Still, she was a bit slow making it back up to the other two, having to break here and there to catch her breath. She'd definitely broken some ribs.

"Talk."