[quote=@xiaomiau]
Misha whipped around at what sounded like her name. She stared into the bushes, then drew her cold gaze up the trees. "... Destin?" She shrugged and shook her head, dismissing the noise as wind. Her footsteps continued along the river as she padded near the brush, calling out the medic's name as she walked.
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Destin struggles to get out of the mud but slips again. He gasps, falling deeper in it, getting some in his mouth. He coughs, spitting and trying to climb back out again. "MiSHA!" He shouts, starting to get afraid. He whimpers and tosses his pouch out of the mud and shifts, trying to jump out. But the mud just clings to his fur, dragging him back.