[Doom]

Sniffling, Bearpaw nodded as Thunderhowl explained how to deal with a dislocation. "Okay." He decided to give it a shot, so once the she-cat was on her side and ready for the fix, the large tom gently grabbed hold of her limp leg and straightened it. He took a deep breath to prepare himself, focusing on her shoulder for aim...then quickly pushed.

With a secure and subtle 'pop', he figured that did the trick. Bearpaw looked back up at Thunderhowl, hoping for approval, still holding onto Dawnstripe's limb.

@BILL. @Moonraven