
In The Grass shrugged, and slunk up to her partner. Some Acha she didn't know.
"I prefer hunting to battle, but here's what I've got--"
She charged, faked a jump to the left, jumped right, and spun. It felt like a good strike, firm contact. She'd follow up her advantage.
Grass's teeth caught the firelight as she grinned. Still got it
(Keeping 1, 1, 6. Re-rolling 2, 5)