Emberwood No one's here? Good.

Grace turned in time to see Spring hit the tree, fear flooding through her. Two of the does were heading for their dead babies, obviously hell bend on revenge. Where was she supposed to go? Help Spring, or stay with Laika to fend off the two angry mothers. The decision was made for her when Spring went for the doe attacking her, and Grace's subconscious took over. She bolted forward awkwardly, running with a heavy limp on all four legs. She was obviously slower wheen using all four legs, but fast enough to get there in good time and rake her claws at the does face. Spring was now attached to its throat, and Grace had no other option but to terrorize its sides. She knew there was no way she could get up on its back with her bum leg, so she did her best to help by grabbing onto it's back leg and yanking. Maybe she could tip the deer, then she would be able to get at its spine. She worried for Laika, keeping an ear out incase she needed help, feeling bad for leaving her with the two mothers.