Golden Glade Timberland

whoa. jhala watched with a scrunched up brow as dagfinn did his little jig. there was no way in H E L L she could beat that-- but as he walked over all cocky and confident in his abilities, jhala decided that she could at least try. "watch me!" she replied, with a wave of her tail, and strutted forward to show what she was made of.

the mama bear turned to face her opponent and stood as still as she could make herself-- setting up for her big move. suddenly, as if a swarm of bees had overcome her, jhala began to wiggle! her head wiggled and waved down to her butt and her paws tip-tapped against the ground in an unceremonious manner. eventually, the uncoordinated monstrosity ceased, but it left jhala feeling pretty proud of herself. she began back towards dagfinn with her head high and said, very confidently, "HAH!"