Lyle, Lyle, Crocodile

The gator seemed to be frustrated with the pair of wolves attacking it, but Medusa wasn't about to let up. As the gator thrashed, Medusa jumped back to put some space between her and the reptile. As she was about to go for another hit, the gator decided it was done. It whipped around, the tail smacking her and knocking her to the ground, sending her into a daze and she swore she saw birds floating around her head. When she sat up, head still swimming from the hit, she heard splashing and the other wolf's head disappearing into the water before reappearing again. It happened a few times, but finally, the other wolf had broken free. The other pretty wolf coughed and sputtered, water pouring from her coat as she made it back to the shore, pulling herself closer to where Medusa sat before dropping to the ground. "Are you okay? That was scary huh?"