Witch's Marsh Certified Natural Mosquito Bath

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Oh dear, this was not fun. Not fun at all...

The doe was practically getting ambushed by bloodthirsty mosquitoes here. They buzzed aggervatingly near her twitching ears and bit up her skin left and right. She has to whip her tail around her hips every now and then like a horse to make sure the swarm didn't fly too close towards the injury on her hip, but such a feat was already starting to become tiring for the femme. Cynefrid couldn't be here long just as long as these flying insects threatened to turn the burn into an infection — so she trudged through the swampy grounds with an intention of finding a way out. Wherever that may be, because the fawnish woman was lost.

There was a sudden disturbance in the air — a resounding -SPLASH- nearby these murky waters. Cyne wasn't even aware that she wasn't alone, so the noise nearly made her flail into the water as well out of fear. When she'd frantically look around to see what it was, her scarlet orbs would eventually all on....legs. Two pairs of legs standing up in the water, no body or head attached to it visually — were they drowning?

"Oh dear, are you okay!?" Cyne said in a panicked voice, running over to see if said individual was actually having trouble swimming. The doe wasn't exactly sure what to do in such a situation, so she kinda pawed at the marsh's edge to see if there was a response.