Wiggling his toes, he tested the waters a bit in terms of discomfort and found that all the thorns had successfully been removed. He stood and gave his paw a bit of a shake before pressing down some weight on it - still tender, but not as painful as it had been as he had limped back to the pride.
"I really should get a Thrall for this kind of stuff," he muttered to himself as he used his tail to sweep the offending thorns away from the front of his den.
Seaki