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Gripping the stick as best she could without crushing it, Keres held on as her steadily started pulling back, providing leverage that she had not had before. One paw at a time, the silver valkyrie would free her limb and then take a step forward, reaching as far as she could before extracting the next paw. Then the next. The next. So on and so forth until she was no longer foreleg deep in the muck, just ankle deep. But that was something she could handle and did so, chuffing at Mal to grab his attention before slowly releasing the stick, not wanting him to careen back into the mud himself because he let go too suddenly.

Working her jaw for a moment to rid herself of the tension, Keres could only sit back with a forceful sigh, thankful that she was no longer stuck but also exhausted and in desperate need of a plunge into some water. All this grime on her coat was heavy and awful.

Thanks, She said with a slight smile, looking at him again. I owe you big time. What an awful thing it would have been to be trapped there for some extended amount of time. I don't think I ever caught your name? There had been the meeting with herself, Bronco, and Hydra, along with him and one of his wolves, Vallkyrie, but formalities hadn't really been exchanged. Just information.