Wasteland, Baby

She was ready the moment he moved. Eyes stayed narrowed on him, though briefly she too noticed of the Fossa. She kept her spot letting him come to her. Her muscles bunched and she gave her mischievous smirk to the man. He seemed to want to lift her and so lift her she would let him. Her bunched muscles sprung to life, aiming to spring her over Eltry's back and land her hind end among his "antlers" where the tines might not poke her much with her smaller size.

Her aim was to sit on him. Maybe her weight would force his head to the ground and she could win this just by sitting on him. Wouldn't that be funny? She thought so.

She caught a glance of Frank and the Fossa. Frank had run up as the two charged and was intent on keeping the Fossa busy. His own antlers aimed to scoop the companion up and toss it in the same motion seemingly aiming to place it on his own back. Silly reindeer if u asked her.


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