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Fern writhed in their grasp but it was becoming hard to breath. Searing pain flashed up her side and in her lungs. She hopped that the broken ribs had not done to much internal damage.
Fern flung her paws out and slammed Klash in the chest in a desperate effort to rid herself of their weight. In her anger she was stronger than she normally would be, her rage driving her forward when she thought only of her pup's safety, forgetting her pain. Not aware of the situation she was really in. Almost mad with grief and anger, she was not aware at how injured she really was.