"Your idea of fun might need some reevaluating," Hana quipped back, but there was a laugh in her voice.
She lunged for the insectile creature closest to the rail, snapping massive jaws closed on it and jerking her head up sharply to send it over the edge and into the sea. It seemed to work--but then the water lapping their hull began to bubble, and it started skittering its way back up.
"Damnit--"
She heard Thrax cry out and whipped around. She was already panting, still exhausted from her overextension, and the blue flames that normally leapt from her paws in such a state were barely spitting sparks.
She ran to him anyway, swiping at the creature with a heavy paw to try to knock it loose.