Loona the Scout
Its weight pushed her into the dirt underfoot, but most of the kinetic energy went into the arm she had used to protect her head. the plastic strained, then snapped, her arm popping free and flying away with the force of the impact.
Wet Fur
The fox squeaks out; jumping in to the felines arms. kero, not expecting the fox to jump in his arms, losses his balance and starts stumbling back toward the brown leather couch. "phauxy no!" they flip over the couch, the fox landing on top.