Bramblepoint With the new day comes new strength

She spoke and he listened, sidestepping an errant branch along the way. "That doesn't seem unreasonable," was his first comment. Barring the appraisal of the situation they would make when they arrived, it would work. If the weather had been better, he would have liked the wait and snatch approach more.

"Which role would you prefer I wonder, the flush or the ambush?" She was lithe, but was she quick? Presumably said all thoughts, as her preferred method was to grab them. But it was reasonable in his eyes to let her choose, as after all she could have turned him down and left him to do the work alone and insisted he show her what he had offered. But not all of the fairer sex were demanding and for that, he was thankful.