In shock, Kit felt herself pulled down with the momentum of the runner's tug on the hammer, and a hard collision with the ground felt like it did either bruise or sprain her left wing, but she couldn't tell yet.
She dodged around the hammer being brought down to finish the job, though and in seeing an option, grabbed the runner's hand which held the club and bit hard with her beak.
As the runner cried in pain and dropped the hammer, Kit grabbed it and flew upward, finding the weight hard to handle but do-able.
"You're...too dangerous with this" she said, gaining altitude with the club. It was as she was debating where to go with the club, that it slipped from her talons mid flight and twirled down to hit the sickle-claw about to finish the job with an injured Lori.
Kit flinched, yet then sighed as she saw that it was a good hit. She flapped down to see if those hit by him were alright though.
"Lori, Littlefoot, you guys ok?" she called.
Although Misty was shocked at her rock driving home, she moved quickly past it though and leapt out, seeing the trouble Longtail was having...well...she couldn't tell if it was trouble, but still one more aid might help.
"Nah, they're just big hatchlings!" Misty called just to get a response and the sickle-claw to turn to her before she let her rock fly...