Lyle, Lyle, Crocodile

Medusa · 07-16-2022, 02:03 AM

Habari was...not a place she wanted to be anymore. But until she finally summoned up the courage to fight for her freedom, or someone else fought for her, she was stuck in that hellhole. Despite the raging storms, the skeleton-marked woman used the elements to cover her tracks as she took off and headed South. Though the further she went, the worse the storm got, and eventually, she was forced to find cover. The closest cover of trees were the swamplands that she had been to before, though it had been quite a while since she was here. She slid to a stop beneath a water-laden tree, her coat soaked and the white bits of her fur were muddied and blended in with the rest of her mud-brown fur, but hey, at least the rain was washing away her rotten stench.

She shook the excess mud and water from her pelt before turning around to follow the swamp water's edge, the woman knew full well what sort of creatures lurked in these parts. But she was always one to throw caution to the wind. After all the shit she'd been through? She wasn't afraid of the monsters that lurked beneath the surface. Although she should've expected the unexpected, the thunder and lightning above the trees had distracted her just a little more than she wanted. Before she knew it, she heard the crashing sound of water, and in the split second it took her to look, a gator had erupted towards her.

Startled, Medusa fell back into the mud, causing the gator's teeth to miss her by a hair, but felt its heavy head land on her with a heavy thud, knocking the wind from her and pinning her to the ground.

"Medusa"

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