Accept my pact, it works for the both of us
07-06-2019, 03:56 PM
If he was allowed to have a moment of honesty Armando would have had to admit that having a large predator, albeit a friendly one, snuff around his belly was enough to cause his butt to pucker. It was just a lot of teeth around a very sensitive area - any sensible creature could see why it gave him the heebie jeebies.
"Oh good god she's strong," he thought to himself as Motif's sloppy kiss very nearly pushed him over backwards and left him with a slimy cowlick. He was being manhandled by the red panda equivalent of a toddler and it was honestly kind of humbling. Not unlike Atlas slinging him off his rack when he wanted to make a point.
Casually he reached up and smoothed out the cowlick. There was no fixing it, really. Her slobber would clump his fur together and leave it messy looking no matter how much he tried to lay it flat. Oh well...perhaps it too could play into the "I'm a child's silly pet" shtick.
Seemingly ecstatically Armando hopped up onto Motif's back. "Okay, let's go!" he chirped as he eyed her shoulders. She may have been big but she was no moose; none of her was wide enough for him to just park his rump and trust that he wouldn't roll off. How the heck was he supposed to hang on?
"Oh good god she's strong," he thought to himself as Motif's sloppy kiss very nearly pushed him over backwards and left him with a slimy cowlick. He was being manhandled by the red panda equivalent of a toddler and it was honestly kind of humbling. Not unlike Atlas slinging him off his rack when he wanted to make a point.
Casually he reached up and smoothed out the cowlick. There was no fixing it, really. Her slobber would clump his fur together and leave it messy looking no matter how much he tried to lay it flat. Oh well...perhaps it too could play into the "I'm a child's silly pet" shtick.
Seemingly ecstatically Armando hopped up onto Motif's back. "Okay, let's go!" he chirped as he eyed her shoulders. She may have been big but she was no moose; none of her was wide enough for him to just park his rump and trust that he wouldn't roll off. How the heck was he supposed to hang on?
Armando has a female tufted titmouse companion. It doesn't have a name because it's dumb and doesn't deserve one. Assume it's with him always.
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