good company

The girl was awfully friendly, and Pestilence's tail wagged happily behind her as her tone brightened considerably. If she knew all about the animals here, surely she could lead Pesto to something soft and fuzzy to make a blanket out of. She listened intently as the white pup spoke, humming thoughtfully at each option until she got to seal. Pestilence nose scrunched up and she made a face, and then giggled softly. "A seal sounds wet and slimy." Her response came, dismissing it immediately. Who'd want to sleep underneath a slimey seal? "What's a mink? I bet I can be meaner." Her lips pulled back to show her teeth, though not in an way that was aggressive towards the other pup. "We need a medium animal that is kind of soft, I think. With you here I bet I can get a medium animal, alone I'd have to settle for rabbits or foxes." She frowned, exceptionally bored of chasing rabbits.