Still beating on one of the storage compartments in the bus, the little meerkat started to think that no one would be able to hear her. Hands were just too small. But, finally, the compartment swung open and she fell out, crashing onto a seat and then rolling down the aisle to the front of the bus. Eyes spinning, she stood up and stumbled out of the bus, falling flat on her face in the mud. :squish:
Bee looked down a moment, at the watery camp soil, and then squealed with delight and tried to hug the mud, though it kept slipping through her arms. "Finally!! Ground! SOLID GROUND!"