Sticky situation

His wings unfurled on either side of him, spreading out an impressive distance as he reared back as much as he was able to. Attempting with everything he had to yank his way Out of the muddy hole.


He was watching Wynter even as he attempted to free himself. Assessing her fight and his situation on equal measures. He was going to need to dig the hole wider. He set his spare forepaw to work, scrapping at the earth as he spoke. “Behind its knees, it's groan, and if you can climb it, the base of its neck! The rest Of its fur is incredibly thick! If you can climb its back you'll have to move fast to get to its neck. Go for the point where the neck connects to the spine!”