Rosewater Oasis red desert dunes

Cornered between deeper waters and the two foes, she writhed and snapped, lunging for Widower's hind end in an attempt to drive her off and gain some ground, perhaps. But in doing so, she turned her back on Tumbleweed who seized a moment only to calculate before he sprang forward. With limbs outstretched for the woman turned away from him, he aimed to grab her by the waist and pull her over sideways into the water, grabbing for a hunk of her fur with her mouth though to secure his grasp.