Blacktail Deer Plateau Husks and shells

Fin looked quizzically at him as he posed his questions. Her head fell slowly to its side as though a weight were supposed tied to her left ear as she pondered an alternative plan for destroying these elusive "fleas". As upsetting as it was, she couldn't really think of anything.

"I don't know... I guess drowning is probably your best bet... I mean, short of beating you with sticks or setting you on fire. Both of which I'm assuming you're not down with," Fin gave him a pointed glance to make sure he knew that this was his opportunity to speak up. "But I guess since we can't do that, you might as.. well......"

Fin drifted off, her eyes widening as a thought popped into her head. Her thoughtful frown swiftly turned into a wide, toothy grin as she turned to her alpha with the greatest idea that anyone had ever had ever. "Did you try rolling around in mud??" Fin exclaimed eagerly, "I mean, drowning.. like.. whatever.. But if you get mud all over yourself, you can probably suffocate them. Then they'll die!!" Fin gave her alpha a huge smile, having never felt more brilliant in her life/not really, in the last maybe week or so..

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