With a grunt of aggravation at this cat's skill at getting smashed into bushes, Pearleye yanked harder, eventually giving up on untangling and seizing Blackshade's scruff and yanking, not really caring how much fur was yanked off, just wanting to get the cat out. He wouldn't be his pretty best for a while, but it wasn't as if Pearleye was the one who cared the most about that. His eyes had almost gotten him chucked off the cliff, but Skittlestar had saved him. Who he really should talk to soon, he hadn't seen him about recently. Returning his attention to the problem at hand, he pulled harder on Blackshade's scruff. @
Christmassy Bumblebee