((Yep x3))
Risto rounded the corner, his fur fluffed out a little. Most of it was covered by the rain - thank goodness so that the others couldn't see. A sudden shove from behind him made him lurch forward. Hissing, the feline turned to see Dusty stumbling a little. "Watch it!" he spat, annoyed as he turned. Bounding after Gavrcohe to catch up, he almost slipped due to the wet ground. Catching his balancing, he unsheathed his claws to get a better grip, even though there was a possibility he could tear out a claw. Not bothering to think about it, his eyes widened when he noticed that the wave below was getting higher than usual - threatening to wipe them out. His ears swiveled ahead when he heard Flak snarl, "Move it!"
Flattening his ears, he quickened his pace, his claws clicking against the ground as he paused to throw a glance behind him. Dusty was bounding after him, his tail tucked underneath him. Shivering, Risto turned his attention back in front of him, edging closer to the side than the edge. A sudden crack over the rain and wind made him jump, and he halted to a stop, crouching low to the ground.
"What are you doing? Move it!" Dusty snarled, giving him a harsh shove. At the moment, a tree crashed to the ground, the bottom part cut off as little shoots of flames crackled in the air. Terrified, Risto turned and began to scramble away from the tree, feeling the hot flames on his pelt as he scurried over to Dusty, ducking behind the brute. A sizzle hissed in the air as the rain began to put out the fire, the flames sizzling as they decreased.
Trembling, Risto took a wary step away from Dusty, feeling rather embarrassed as he glanced around. Once the flames had disappeared, Risto cautiously clawed over the tree trunk, his claws leaving marks on the wood as he scurried over. Shaking out his pelt, he began to resume his trot, keeping an eye out as he focused ahead of him.