Mist heaved himself upwards and out of the tangled mess, rising on shaky hooves. Had it not been for her furious work, which he also felt on a few parts of his body, he would have been stuck for ages. He hadn't seen the wasps descend but as he rose, and prepared himself to fight, he spotted the two making quick work of the enraged Caiman. His eyes, filled with wonderment, darted to the animal who hissed and thrashed, tail lashing out to try and smack away its assailants but quickly giving up. He felt relief as it vanished.

The doe! He furrowed his brow as he spotted her and scrambled over the mud to reach her. Lowering his head he gave an apologetic look, as if to say sorry I kicked the life clean out of you. He snorted a bit and kicked at the mud sheepishly. What a way to introduce yourself. He felt a huge weight of gratitude for the wasps, and for her. He wanted to make up for his folly but wasn't sure how.

Ruriska
(Wooooooooooooooooooooow, forever... but... Hithere. <3 )