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Elwood deemed the scenario a bummer, which Fin agreed whole-heartedly with, if it was a little too not-nearly-dramatic-enough for her to echo. "This completely sucks," Fin whined, "I wanted to do that to it." She tilted her head with a heavy sigh as she looked down at it. How cool would it have been to be the one who pushed the cat down to its death after a ferocious battle upon the precipice?

Well, it looked like that wouldn't be happening. With another sigh, she decided it was time to move on from this heartbreak to the next adventure. Without even thinking much about it, Fin suddenly lunged at Elwood, latched her teeth onto his scruff and tugged him towards the edge. "Giff me a reathon!" she growled playfully, her tail wagging, "Giff me a reathon an I thwear I'll do it!"