Cat waited for Donny to move over the chasm, spending the time mostly sitting on one side, not moving much and breathing very slowly, holding a hand just under her chest or rather just at her lower ribs that took the brunt of the impact earlier. She grimaced when she touched one, realizing it was moving... sort of. It wasn't free movement to endanger her lungs, but she was fairly certain that one had a breakage in there somewhere where the others behaved more or less as just cracked. She would have to avoid other impacts for a while, least she really snaps how the ribs in her chest or something.

 "[color=6ecff6]Haev had worse, but you are right on both... it was the ground and my ribs."[/color] She grimaced as she slowly picked herself up and stood up. She grimaced again, realizing that firing from shoulder might not be a the best right now and lowered her gun."[color=6ecff6] Right... hopefully won't have to fire for a few days, but I doubt it, going to have to try to lessen the impacts I suffer though. Rib's not freely moving about in pieces, but it's snapped on one side about... here."[/color] She pointed at a point on the midpoint of the lowest rib on the right side of her torso.

 She cursed under her breath at the distant howling and nodded.[color=6ecff6]" Yeah, let's go. Better find shelter for the night. Darkness's about to arrive before long and with it all critters that lurk away during the day hours."[/color] She smiled and readied herself before begining to walk.[color=6ecff6]" Those 7-11 were a type of store for supplies back in the day, weren't they?" [/color]Cat asked, trying to recall.