It hasn't been knocked out yet— how many hits can this thing take?!
[It's definitely his aim, though— he'd rather subdue than kill these things if they have to, but that might be a pipe dream. Thoma's efforts catch his attention; he looks back over his shoulder to give a nod of approval before he slams his own snoyote's head against the ground once more, stunning it and letting the restricted airflow help lull it into unconsciousness— just in time for Thoma and the snoyote sailing into the tree to direct his attention to the egg, instead.]
I've got it! Sit tight!
[Alright, he's diving for it, hands outstretched—!]
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[It's definitely his aim, though— he'd rather subdue than kill these things if they have to, but that might be a pipe dream. Thoma's efforts catch his attention; he looks back over his shoulder to give a nod of approval before he slams his own snoyote's head against the ground once more, stunning it and letting the restricted airflow help lull it into unconsciousness— just in time for Thoma and the snoyote sailing into the tree to direct his attention to the egg, instead.]
I've got it! Sit tight!
[Alright, he's diving for it, hands outstretched—!]