Your monsters torture me

Mika

As the smoke cleared from his eyes Mika let out a soft cough. The hell was this? Most wolves would probably be terrified by now. Their eyes scanned over the bridge narrowing as he looked over at the guide. So the point was to cross this thing right. They had half a mind to let the guide choose for them but of course then Mika would be seen as having no guts. Let him have those bragging rights. Mika grinned then, this had to be some sort of illusion even if he could feel the heat brushing his pelt.

"Alright watch me then." Mika backed up, wiggling their hind quarters as their front half lowered. This was it. Kicking off their back legs he let himself be flung forward. Don’t think they reminded themselves. If they couldn’t feel their paws then maybe they could ignore it. They had to make it to the edge of the bridge. Hoping that they’d be fast enough to avoid any planks that may fall below them.

Strength; dash across before it can collapse.