Nova Peak shake my little soul for you now toy

Oh man no, not those dreaded earthquakes.

Those are just the worst, like seriously. Before Pasha even had the inkling of what was really going on, Kaskara had him rocking and rolling about her back. His feet didn't know which direction to go, a pattern hardly discerning itself. Pasha yipped, completely surprised, and jumped off of her. Sort of.

It was more like his legs tried to jump and instead he kind of just went with the flow of motion and let himself get thrown off. His landing wasn't that spectacular either, but he didn't get wrecked by eating dirt as he stumbled off.

And in moments, he was whirling back around to climb right back up to the shimmy-shaker, bound and determined to be some sort of master of Aunt Kaskara Earthquake or Mountain or Whatever She Was Now. He stumbled up her like he stumbled down her, this time choosing the safe bet of awkwardly straddling her body as he wrapped his forefeet around her neck.

Take that, earthquake mountain.