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Rather than make any move to assist her, Trick draped himself over the lip of the pit and gazed down at her, evidently entertained by her predicament. Raven gaped up at him in surprised disbelief as her own pulse continued to echo in her ears. She felt her fur prickle slightly, particularly in response to his rather galling comment, but she schooled her expression.

"Can you help or not?" she asked evenly. It bothered her that a pack mate would treat her this way but Raven didn't exactly have any recourse at the moment.