Excellent, thanks! [ Mariane and her mabari are distraction enough, and Cecily is able to weave around its legs to yank out her weapon before it realizes she's there. Pup sinks his teeth into that same, wounded leg, and he also manages to dart away as it stumbles, roaring with pain and in anger. ]
Gentle thing, isn't he? [ Comes the dry question as the predator tries to smack her with its trunk. It's quicker than you'd think, for such an enormous thing, but she's less worried now that she isn't alone in combat. ]
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Gentle thing, isn't he? [ Comes the dry question as the predator tries to smack her with its trunk. It's quicker than you'd think, for such an enormous thing, but she's less worried now that she isn't alone in combat. ]