Trapped in a hole

Snowstorm looked up at the pretty she-wolves. One had violet eyes that caught her attention. I'm fine, except I can't jump. My tail is caught under this boulder. She pointed her muzzle to the boulder crushing her tail. She tried to push it off, but it only made it worse. She yelped. "I was walking, when I fell. The boulder fell on my tail." Her voice started to falter. That was odd. "My voice," she said, and it faltered almost completely. "The nerve in my tail. It controls my vocal cords. It's crushed. My voice is gone!"

Sniffing, she looked up at the wolves who were unknown to her. The other wolf, she realized, was very pretty, with a brown body and a white face. Her voice failed completely now, and she could only stare up at the wolves. @Tyrande Nightshade, @Vectra.

(Vectra, how did you get that beautiful table on?)