"Alright," Nightkit mews, perking up a bit. He bends down and trys getting Shoo over his head onto his shoulers, and succseds with some difficulty and balences her over his back sloth style.
Junglesoul takes Shoo in her jaws, carefully avoiding the wounds. "Ok, time to pick up the pace." She says around the she-cat. The young warrior then takes off running agian.