Laly yelped as she was scooped up by the the panther the sudden lose of contact with the ground a bit dismaying. Flailing she tried to establish some semblance of balance in the beast's arms. Sadly balance was not to be found, adding to the young squirrel's dismay her furry companion bolted in the opposite direction to that which was expected. The squirreless lurched forward and would have planter her two front teeth in the grassy knoll had it not been for panther-thing's strong grip. Instead she fell forward, ass in the air her upper body dangling wrong way up against crest's bare back. Each stride he took bouncing her back and forth her ample breasts, thankfully cushioning the squirrel's impact with his iron-hide back each time.<br/><br/>Shaking her head to regain her wits Laly bellowed, "Crest! What in the name of fucking tits are you doing?!" the squirrel protested in a voice louder and grumpier than to be expected from such an a pleasant squirrel-kin. Kicking her legs and trying to right herself, to no avail she continued, "Those things will rape he entire county if they're not stopped!" Laly really didn't know what THEY could honestly do to stop them but she knew they had to do something, anything to prevent a mass toad rape bludgeoning.