Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-27669385-20170105235307/@comment-27669385-20170115032649

Squeak circled around him, following his every move. A plan was forming in her mind, now. It was fuzzy, but there. Tangled in an intricate, delicate web of possibilities.

She went with the first good idea she had and positioned herself as far away from the cliff edge as possible, then lunged.

She reached out with her front paws and gave him a heavy shove, her feet connecting with his chest. She felt pebbles shift underpaw and she dropped back down onto all fours, her muscles stiff with anger.