Heron Lake Plateau Your love is like a car crash.

Well that had been poorly planned. 

Though she managed to save herself from being tickled, her plan to bowl the legs out from under Towhee only went so well...Perhaps too well. But she hadn't managed to roll clean under Towhee, and her friend was knocked clean off her feet- and straight onto Niamh, who took the brunt of Towhee's weight on her ribs, causing her to exhale sharply and halt her momentum completely. When she went to draw breath in, she found that something in her throat caught, and it felt as though her windpipe had suddenly constricted. 

Niamh had had the wind knocked out of her before, and so, she didn't panic. But still instinct caused her to try desparately to suck in air, and cough out a bit if only to draw a bit more in. Difficult still, with Towhee on top of her- and the fact that she found the entire situation absolutely hilarious didn't help, as tears coursed down her cheeks and her ribs spasmed with soundless laughter.