Gilded Bay I'm making my claim

it was amusing watching his antics. he sprayed the earth, as if that meant anything to her. the scent of his urine - or whatever it was - made her nose wrinkle.

her rear-end was wedged close to where he'd laid his brambles. with how broad her figure was, zharille became quite an obstacle; but the little man still tried to find a way around her, and she scoffed as he came close to succeeding.

she was growing bored. clearly this hole in the ground was meaningful to him, and she was too big to use it herself, so there was no point in trying to take it. there was no food scent here either, which was what she was truly after. as she relented, she swung her head close to where he was cloistered against the earth and made a snap at him - not to do harm, but to warn him.

then she pulled away, striding a few heavy steps along while her tail waved like a triumphant banner, high and mighty behind her.