Shadow Mountain Just a conspiracy of cartographers, then?

Keyni hadn't been far when the terrible accident occurred. She was still adrift, much to her dismay. She felt an underlying sense of urgency, that time was running out. But her mind wasn't on that. It was on the clatter of rocks tumbling from the mountainside and the mighty thump that followed. Curious to investigate, she padded closer. There amidst the rubble was a fallen white form. He wasn't left alone for long, joined by a concerned male of warm colors. He tried in vain to stand, but flailed about drunkenly, his hind end alarmingly limp.

Wide eyed, the tundra mixed rushed over to the pair to try and assist. "Sir please, try not to move! It could make your injury worse." She added in a cautionary tone. Glancing to the other male, she asked. "Did you see him fall...how he landed?" Keyni was no medic, but she knew the bare basics. Her muzzle hovered over the injured ones scarred face, jade eyes peering gently into that single yellow orb. "Try to stay calm. Focus on your breathing." She advised. Stepping back, she gingerly ran her nose over his ribcage, feeling for any broken bones.