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Belladonna was peacefully minding her warm afternoon sun by herself, laying about in the flowers as if we were waiting for the bear to come by and make a meal out of her. It wasn't the bear that found her however, but instead the sound of a man clearing their throat before speaking in playful tones from behind. She craned her head around to look at him with her matching bicolored eyes before tucking her rear limbs in to pivot onto her hip and into a more natural laying position instead of a flexible one.

Her eyes scanned over his features, though found herself with a lot to look at and not in a bad way. "Oh, you're not disturbing me at all." She said quietly with a sweet smile. "But shhh... if you're too loud, the bear will hear us!" She teased barely above a whisper, hardly concerned about the obvious threat

"Speech."