Turtle Island [NaWOWriMo] Of Metal and Magic

Wraen made sure that Nynka had found her balance, then raised herself carefully so that she was standing on her hind legs and her forepaws were almost reaching over the window-sill. She craned her neck so that her muzzle was touching metal margin as well and stood still. 

But the crazy world would not have lived up to it's name were it not for an unexpected trouble. A deep rumbling noise happened and soon the floor under Wraen's feet began to shake. There was a sudden jerk and Wraen felt herself falling first and then being whisked away through the long corridor.

The flight lasted for few seconds, which felt like an eternity to Wraen, but it came to end, when she crashed into something solid and soft at the same time. She opened her eyes, lifted her head, looked around for Nynka and was startled by a sudden movement under her and a wailing moan. She looked down and started at a pair of long greyish-green naked legs.