Though he may have scored a swipe at the molten beast his attempts were ultimately ineffectual. He glanced at Gany with a disgusted face while the heat blasted them and singed his own whiskers pushing him back.
He snarled with disdain as the worm thrashed and he reached out to grab Ganymede by the scruff and drag him back to the rim safely. His firey gaze landed on an interesting colored woman slamming against a large boulder.
"Come, she's got the idea." He suggested brusquely and found a boulder on the edge of the rim to launch himself at.
He rammed his paws into the boulder attempting to shift it and send it careening toward the firey worm. If they crush it will it be dead? Perhaps the obsidian carapace would still be harvestable!