Fisher decided he'd had enough fun. Time to take off.
He waved good-bye to Pseok, turned, and vanished.
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Blaze and Streak were still about a hundred yards from the far end of the dam when it lurched again (ooc: the lurch Splat noted). Blaze was doing fine, and although Streak had stumbled once or twice, she was keeping up. They heard many howls and such coming from behind them, but neither dared to look back.
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