“Ember is fine.” She said, rolling her eyes a little, strolling through the knee high forest. “So these are their trees… Looks more like tall grass to me.” She said, looking down.
“Well, everything is smaller here, you know.” Spike said, following Ember’s footsteps.
“True…” She said, smirking a bit. “And this isn’t my first visit.” She said, looking back at Spike.
“Oh, I hadn’t realised. Was it fun?” He asked, as they reached a small river.
“Oh yes.” She giggled, nodding. “I had fun with tinies too.” She said and saw a road-bridge over the river. She stepped on it, and amazingly it was able to her weight, though the cars and truck had to break hard to avoid collision with Ember’s giant footclaws.
Ember sighed and sat down on the bridge, Spike chose to stand at the riverbank. He doubted that the bridge could take the two of them.
A truck’s horn caused Ember to look down annoyed and saw a food truck that had stopped just short of her rear. It’s tiny driver opened the door and shook his fist a her. “Hey, move your big ass, I am in a hurry here!” He shouted.
Spike paled, looking at the tiny truck and it’s driver. “Uh, you might not want to…” He began but it was already too late, as Ember smirked and reached down with her huge claw, each finger almost as long as the truck itself.
The driver saw the danger too and jumped off, preparing to dodge incoming claw, but it wasn’t him Ember was after. Metal screeched as she grabbed the toy sized truck and lifted it off the bridge. She grabbed it with her other claw and tore it open, lifting it higher and dropping its contents into her mouth. “Mm-nm…” She ate and swallowed them before dropping the mangled remains of the truck next to the driver. “Now you are in no hurry anymore.” She glared at him. “Now piss off before I will taste you too.” She said, looking at the tiny man. Needless to say, he quickly started running.
Spike shook his head, some tinies still haven’t learned.