Re: Are the stars right?(Helena/Courage Wolf)
Helena, for all her wriggling and attempt at giving herself some leverage with her tendrils, eventually passes out, though she can hear Cindy digging towards her, Helena finding it harder and harder to breath being pressed on by the stone.
Waking up some time later, sore from head to toe, and not wanting to move, Helena turned her head towards Cindy and smiled. Yea, I'm alright. Thanks for digging me out there Cindy, Really. Helena said, sitting up carefully before seeing about her wounds, the healing spell coming clumsily to her hands and lips as her bruises faded away.
A little drained from the healing, tired from the near death crushing, and checking Cindy over, Helena made sure to heal her hands, knowing they would be torn up from the digging.
Kissing Cindy on the forehead when she was done, Helena turned her hands into long, clawed, paws, like that of a mole, and proceeded to fly at the rubble. Being nearly killed by the ceiling, and after you digging me out, I'm getting what's in there Helena mutters, starting to dig out the collapse towards the coffin.