FLOODING

Well shitty mcstreudelmuffins! Karabela turned to the woman then back to the man that was still clinging limply to the branch. Yea, he was probably unconcious and truth be told Karabela, being the larger and stronger of the pair, would have the best chance of hauling the man to shore. "Wait here, I'll go get him. You be my eyes on the shore and help me navigate back through the current." Karabela moved swiftly upstream, keen eyes taking in the movement of the debris in the water before she took a flying leap off the bang and splashed back into the cold and wet. Oh…. this man would owe her if they got out of this alive. Angling herself she let the current carry her towards the man and just before it would start to sweep her away from him her powerful legs pushed against the water, teeth lashing out to grab hold of a branch. She was upstream of him by a few feet.

Ok… ok… she could do this. She could totally do this. Releasing the branch she let the water do the work and as her body collided into the man's she reached up and grabbed his scruff, letting the strong current pull the both of them into the water and then the work began. Paddling like a mad woman Karabela looked to Irie for instruction as she tried to keep the mans head above water. She could feel her muscles burning until finally her paws scrapped along the shore and she hauled herself and the man out of the water and onto… soggy land. Very soggy, muddy land. Ugh! She had no strength to speak and instead collapsed on the shore panting.

"Speech"