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Rage fuelled the femme on; How dare he laugh at her. Now she didn't give a single damn if he followed her. It might give her a chance to push him in a crevice or something.
She faintly heard him apologize and she sniffed delicately. He better not think he was forgiven that quickly.
Tryst had been looking around, not paying attention to Darketh when she felt a slight shudder. Her head had snapped up instantly, as greater shudders shook the cavern they were currently in. She had flung out both her paws to each side, steadying her body as her dark hues locked onto Darketh.
He had screamed and confirmed her fears already; the ceiling was caving down on them. The russet ess had felt the terrified male slam into her, giving her the perfect opportunity. Her jaws slammed down on the scruff of his neck, as she turned, easily balanced even among the chaos. Then she had darted towards the exit, dragging the male in tow. It was surprisingly easy, but Tryst was extremely strong from her chosen lifestyle. As they neared the exit she used her calve muscles to propel Darketh forward, quite literally tossing him out.
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