[He catches her almost in the gut and she rolls off easily (6), sliding to a stop a few feet away. As she rights herself, she cocks her head to the side almost as though to ask what's next.
Are they still tussling, are they done or are they going to keep running?]
( Actually? He's going to take this turn to transform back, sweaty, heavy-breathed, and ready to do another type of tussling, which we can leave them to. )
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Are they still tussling, are they done or are they going to keep running?]
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