At first there was a bit of screaming and flailing, because it was so rarely good in the jungle to be tackled from behind by something.
Fortunately, it became clear pretty quickly that Jane was not, in fact, being attacked by a leopard, and was instead being accosted with affection by one of the very people she'd been so sad about missing.
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At first there was a bit of screaming and flailing, because it was so rarely good in the jungle to be tackled from behind by something.
Fortunately, it became clear pretty quickly that Jane was not, in fact, being attacked by a leopard, and was instead being accosted with affection by one of the very people she'd been so sad about missing.
"Tarzan!"
And then there was kissing. Lots of kissing.