Your Mother Smells of Dirty Knickers!

The girl's compliment has Delphi pulling a paw up to her muzzle to stifle a giggle. Pressing herself tighter against the tree, she doesn't dare peek around it. As much as she wants to because dang, this girl had some good insults!

Holding her breath, Delphi waits. Her heart races out of excitement of the cat and mouse game. Yes indeed Delphi was tiny. Capable of hiding in the tightest of places from the most vicious of opponents. It was a specialty of hers!

Seconds pass and she can hear the crunch of the other girl's paws against the leaf litter. Praying the wind doesn't give her scent away, her ear turns to listen to the girl's callout. Hm, should she give her position away? Would it be worth it? Did she have a good enough insult to beat porcine?

Delphi gives in after a few moments of silence. "Do I smell something burning? Your brain workin' too hard to find me?" She lets out a peel of giggles as she believes its the funniest insult ever. Falling over onto her side, she clutches her belly and awaits the inevitable pouncing she was due for.