Cerulean Cape there's your obstacle.

Maia licked her lips as she looked at Penn sympathetically.  I dunno, but whatever it is, it tastes pretty good.  She frowned as she saw the blood on his face.  Jeeze, sorry!  I didn't know what else to do.  If you want, you can do the honors.  She wasn't about to eat the thing that had snipped him in the first place, that'd be super rude no matter how good it tasted.  Maybe she'd find her own later, though she wasn't sure how she'd catch one without a repeat.

Whatever it is, they don't mess around.  She looked automatically around them for any more that might be coming to get a bite of them themselves, but she didn't see anything in the vicinity.  For a little bugger it sure had a grip, and that sounded (and looked!) like it hurt!

WC: 140