365 Days of Drabbles: Day Sixty-Four
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colliemommie: "Interval training"
Continued from X Marks the Spot
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Rolas could have run faster if he hadn't had the rope still hanging off his right leg. The angry shouts behind them didn't encourage pausing though.
"This is insane," Mel panted beside him. "Lost tribes of island natives, in this day and age?"
"Unlikely, apparently not impossible." He raised his still bound paws to point. "Into the jungle! We can't stay on the beach, they'll track us easily."
"Right." She followed him into the trees, panting as they paused.
"Thought you were in shape," he muttered.
"Piss off. Let me finish untying you."
His ears flicked rightward. "No, lets run.'
colliemommie: "Interval training"Continued from X Marks the Spot
* * *
Rolas could have run faster if he hadn't had the rope still hanging off his right leg. The angry shouts behind them didn't encourage pausing though.
"This is insane," Mel panted beside him. "Lost tribes of island natives, in this day and age?"
"Unlikely, apparently not impossible." He raised his still bound paws to point. "Into the jungle! We can't stay on the beach, they'll track us easily."
"Right." She followed him into the trees, panting as they paused.
"Thought you were in shape," he muttered.
"Piss off. Let me finish untying you."
His ears flicked rightward. "No, lets run.'
