Gonna draw your last breaths, at the end of our Mek’Leths

Deluge couldn't help but chuckle at the tugging on her limbs, did they really want to crush their master? Oh well. The horns digging painfully into her underside weren't all that new, her age mates among the pirates now raiders had all sorts of mutations to their names and she could put up with a little discomfort. No longer trying to keep her balance, she let herself fall, limbs splayed to try and trap the purple wolf beneath her. She hoped Flurry wouldn't misinterpret the move. What else was a girl supposed to do when her legs were being pulled in all directions?