Meeting of the minds

Mouthy? Someone had called her mouthy. What did that even mean? Of course she had a mouth. Everyone did. Siduri was pretty convinced that the mouse in question had an addled mind. There really was no other explanation. And so, Siduri had promptly eaten it. Hey, what did she care if a mouse could talk? A mouse was a mouse. A tasty little snack.

Siduri had just slirped the mouse's tail into her maw when she heard her beautiful name on the wind. Intrigue bit at the girl's mind and she moved towards the entrance. The white and pastel child leaped, landing square in the doorway with her coat bristling fiercely. "No prey, no pay, Scallywag!" And then her multi-hued eyes landed upon the one whom she assumed had called her. The girl's tail began to wag and she smiled toothily up at the older wolf. There were so many of them that she couldn't remember their names. They came and went. Who was this one?

"Hi," was the girls very...eloquent response.


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