Come Out, Come Out, Wherever You Are...
Wolf tracking...
06-02-2022, 05:03 AM
"Otay!" she agreed enthusiastically around the stick. Shoving it under the body as instructed, she got ready. "Un - t'o - tree!" She threw her weight into lifting the stick, trusting her friend to do the same, and the body was heaved up out of the sand just enough for her to drop her stick and grab a mouthful of scruff. With a grunt of effort she threw herself backwards, dragging the dead guy the rest of the way out - though she was just about flattened by it when the sand finally let go and she fell over still dragging the corpse and it squashed her. She let go of the mouthful of dead-guy-fur when her breath left her with an oomph. "Ah gross its squishing me!" she coughed out with a wheezy giggle. As a connoisseur of rolling in dead things, it didn't particularly bother her that the thing squishing her was dead, just the not being able to move part did. "Medusa save me!" She probably would have been able to breathe better if she were able to stop laughing, but alas.