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When he said he hurt everywhere, he meant on the inside as well, but he had had enough of his self-pity. He was stuck in a pit with a lady he definitely did not like, or maybe he did, and no one had come to help them. Not Fox, not Red Ear - not even Elwood had showed up to coem check out what had happened. And somehow, Trick was okay with that. At least he could not flee his fears anymore now.

He let out a relieved sigh as she said she was okay, but soon straightened himself out and tried looking himself over. I'm sure. He mumbled as he tried to move a little, but moving was not really a good idea here. With his head he hit the side of the pit, glaring at it angrily as he continued. He let out another sigh. Why do you even bother with me anymore? He asked in a rumbling tone, licking his one paw that had gotten the most damage. 

I am a genius, not a magician. He rumbled. Of course he had no idea how to get out of here, and part of him wanted this to last. He felt comfort in being trapped. Soon though, the concerned head of Red Ear was leaning over the edge. Trick raised a brow. Great. We're fine. He rumbled a little louder to Red Ear, not pleased with needing to be rescued from a damned pit.

When the warning of Red Ear rang through the air, Trick's instinct brought him closer to Raven so he could cover her if she had not heard him soon enough, closing his own eyes to expect sand to go ABSOLUTELY FUCKING EVERYWHERE.