Dawnlark Plains Fossil

it was true, too. jhala-- though strong and ruthless-- was rather large and slow. what skills she had as a fighter, she lacked in agility and speed-- though it had never hindered her before. it didn't matter now, either, as the dark boy was no threat to her. she saw a big of astik in him, all big and happy and playful, handsome in his own way as well. sure enough, though she ran with all her might, she could hear his pawsteps crunching closer in the snow. "bet you can't take me down!" she called in return, tongue lolling. bet he couldn't! all that fat and muscle was rather hard to shove to the ground, though it was surely possible.