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"What-the-" Bronco dipped his head as something small and dark swooped toward him, nearly smacking him in the temple as the first bat was frightened from its hideaway. As others followed in pursuit, Bronco realized what they were and stumbled back wards, uttering a stuttered yelp of fear, flinching as they swooped all too close to his head. He was a fair bit taller than Meerkat still- and while she didn't have to worry about getting slapped by their leathery, flapping wings, Bronco winced and dodged unnecessarily as he too scuttled away from the first cave. 

He hadn't noticed that the bats had scattered droppings as they'd left the cave until he saw Meerkat investigate a spot on her fur. She didn't seem phased by the whole ordeal, but Bronco could still feel his heart racing. Bats were gross- dirty, disease-carrying grossness on wings. "Don't touch that!" He blurted, and cringed as he noticed the gooey flecks on his own pelt. "Ahdamn. Ratshit's pois- er, sorry, batshit's poisonous, I think," He said. She wanted to go explore the cave on the farthest right, but he was still stewing over the potential that he and Meerkat were both covered in something that could potentially make them both sick. "Uh- c'n we like...Oh, there- c'mon," He said, gesturing that she follow him to a fairly decent-sized puddle. "You first. Gotta get that batshit offa you- then we can go try cave number three. Mkay?" He asked, hoping she'd hurry- so that he could get this disgusting goop off himself too.