With a hiss, Rip felt herself tossed, which really was more insulting than anything. She wasn't THAT tiny! But this cat WAS quite large. With a grunt, she teetered on the edge of the bank, not wanting to fall in, but figuring she had no choice. Might as well go in prepared! When the she-cat went to push her in, she was already in the water, right next to the bank. Not drowning yet, so yay? That seemed about right. Not drowning was..........a good thing. Yes, yes it was. Not drowning meant not dying. And not dying meant she could protect Coal a little bit longer. @
The Ink Demon