"Get me out of here!" the yell could be heard clearly.
"I think we caught more than we bargained for," said Mav, showing no emotion.
I on the other hand was full of emotion.
"Mav! We need to run! Someone is stuck in OUR trap!" I yell at him.
"I prefer to walk," said Mav, "You can run if you like, but I doubt you will be able to pull them out all by yourself anyways."
I barely hear him though, because I'm already running in the direction of the scream.
"I'm coming!" I yell.
I'm embarrassed by having caught someone in my trap, but when I finally reach it I couldn't help the smile creeping up my face.
"You're a Leplora!" I yelped.
