Murderverse Falls

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Catar has waddled back on outside again and oh god dammit it's a thing that requires hands.

Upon (clumsily) getting her hands on a golf club, she realizes that this isn't good enough. One quick inspection at the golf club head though, and she realizes something.

It's not cheating if you need it to compete.

Catar flicks her tail in realization. Of course- her tail is something she has far more control over than whatever this weak tool will provide, and if she hits with the sides of the tail rather than the edge, it should work as a fine enough putt.

She already has some practice putting things with her tail from her job before, what with the tail being a versatile appendage and the solutions that selling goods in a monster-populated area require.

So she sets herself in front of the ball, readying to swing at it with her tail.

1. Oh, she's shot in this distance before. Her memory is a bit fuzzy (anything not job-related really just gets sent to the "vague dimension").
   
2. This is rather tough, but she gives it her first try shot as well, after a few almost-shots to measure how hard she'll need to swing her tail at.
   
3. ... okay, this is ridiculous. She leans the tip of her tail skywards and attempts to bump the golf ball straight past the obstacles and into the windmill's opening.