Chomp

Dalila laid out the plan and the girl understood instantly. One could say many things about Scylla, but you couldn't say that she was stupid. Her young mind was quick, her logic was superior and her instinct was above par. She understood the instructions and set off to do her part.

Scylla emptied the bag, looped it about one foreleg and prepared for action. She waited until Dalila had leaped upon the crocodile, wrangling it enough that the girl could be sure the woman's hold wouldn't slip. She then skirted up alongside the reptile, narrowly missing getting cracked by its thrashing tail. "OOOHHH-hohoo!" Scylla's eyes widened but she couldn't stop the sound of somewhat joyous surprise from erupting from her.

Collecting herself quickly, she jumped onto the crocodile's snout and began wrapping the satchel handles, tying them tightly. It was a little difficult with the beast wiggling all over the place, but she managed. "Got it!" She then leaped away, sending up a shower of sand when she landed. Curling back around, she waited, ready to help Dalila flip the reptile.

"Scylla Klein"