Otatso Wetlands You'll get your boots muddy!

she fell to the ground, but clutched at the earth to raise her body, whirling to slam against shardul's hard body. the cat was thrown off-balance; he staggered as the tree behind him bruised the base of his spine, but did not fall. however, the blow was jarring; he found his footing, but not before the wolfess had moved out of his paw-range. snarling, shardul gathered his powerful hindlegs beneath him and sprang at the foolish cur -- now he thirsted for the blood beating beneath the thickly furred surface of her ugly body, and a scream wrenched itself from his gut as his claws flashed in the gloom.