Moonspear Never hold back your step for a moment

Looking about warily for anyone who might be approaching, and seeing no one, Gannet began to lift himself carefully into a sitting position.  Biting back against the pain, he slowly stood, keeping to his three good legs and gingerly avoiding moving the fourth too much.  It rested awkwardly as he stood, but despite the discomfort, he tentatively limped his way out to relieve himself.

When he returned, he remained on his paws for a minute, twisting around to gnaw at an itch on his shoulder.  He could slowly and painfully make his way around a bit now, but he still didn't have near his usual mobility back yet, and it made tasks like this hard to accomplish when he couldn't sit and twist like he was used to.