Talk:The Pine Copse/@comment-4664331-20130428021654/@comment-4312567-20130428055824

"Ready? Go."

Stormfire leaped on the apprentice, and deftly snagged her claws on his forepaws. Then, closing her eyes and flattening her ears, she pulled them up towards her, and with a soft pop, his legs dislocated. Stormfire opened her eyes, and, murmuring "sorry", quickly relocated the tom's forelegs.