Flycatcher Downs how many girls have you now

The heat of the moment was getting to her, but she didn't realize until after making her second consecutive miss. She cursed under her breath, both for her own mistakes and for the searing pain behind her shoulder. It was hard to keep it straight — the wound had been placed in the most inconvenient place possible, it seemed — but she would have to make do until this was all over. The hit that she'd missed was a swat with her freely moveable paw, but she hadn't expected it to do much anyway.