Talk:SunStones/@comment-26216142-20150101221944/@comment-5342796-20150102010052

"Yeah, no. We're not waiting," Bluepaw said, beginning to lead the way towards the stream.

"Wait!" whined Lionpaw. He attempted to scramble down from his perch, but as he was doing so, his paw twisted out from under him. Letting out a loud caterwaul, he tumbled down the rock-pile, legs flailing every which way and hitting several rocks on the way down.

All three of the Clan she-cats stood frozen in horror as he finally came to rest in a crumpled heap of fur at the bottom of the pile.