the hag of the swamp

She was screeching on top of her lungs, though he wasn't sure if it was out of fear or thrill. They where both covered through in mucky brown, there unique appearances almost vanishing. Still panting, his tongue would hang out freely from his open maw, momentarily forgetting that Dione was on top of his back. Though, he was soon made aware once she flopped down onto her side, rolling onto her belly as though she needed a long needed break. Was she ok? He would take a step towards her, cranium lowering down towards her and nudging her cheek. "always expect the unexpected!" He would chuckle, he liked her small form, it made him feel much taller then he really was. his lips would pull to form a grin, half hoping she wasn't going to have a heart attack next time. " Ill make it up to you ok! but that was fun!" He would aim to push a fore paw into her shoulder, as though to say ' hey that wasn't so bad' " So, are your parents tiny?"