Catch that gourd! {Seasonal Event}

ashe They may say, "You're too small, you're too young to do it all," But you're a giant on the inside. They may say, "It's not enough, leave your dreams collecting dust," But there's a fire that you can't hide. Ashe flinched sharply at the first crack of a whip. She couldn’t help it, the way she spun and shrank back, the way her heart stumbled. She didn’t have the chance to consider it long, because one of the ones she kicked away had come wobbling back at her. She growled and stomped a foot through it, not flinching when she heard the whip crack again. Kalt snapped his whip cleanly through two more that had been making their progress towards her, and she lifted her eyes to him. Wolf girl. She flashed a smirk that might have been a snarl for how savage it was, and she shifted. The jet black wolf was racing into the grass without wasting a moment, large paws propelling her forward and straight for that stupid get-away pumpkin. She growled as she closed the distance with easily, fluid strides, trusting Kalt to take care of any of those things that tried to meddle. At the sight of a large predator coming at him, she heard the squeak he let out with keen ears, but he held fast to the stem of the gourd she could now see. Part of its side was caved in - must have been why it was speeding away. Well.. as quickly as a bumbling legless demon gourd could. She let out a sharp bark that turned into a snarl as she snapped her jaws down on the caved in side of the pumpkin. Where the hunter in her expected the rush of blood through her teeth, she got a sweet taste of.. Actual fucking pumpkin. This land was growing stranger every day. The gourd let out some kind of angry sound as she ripped out a large chunk of sweet rind. It thrashed, and her golden eyes latched onto the shrieking spider atop the gourd.. And he lost his grip. A spider lost his grip. Drunk little shit. Ashe let out a snarled bark and darked forward and dove down just in time for Soot to land and latch onto the dark fur of her neck, all but disappearing. She shewolf let out a huff of relief as she felt the wine spider nestle himself into her coat, and then it was followed by a sharp and loud yelp. Ashe snarled and snapped her head around to see that stupid gourd with a chunk bitten out of it decided to return the favor - biting down on her leg.