Slowly, carefully, Signy popped her head up over Taddeo's slumbering form, acid green eyes narrowed in interest. Where was Cecily going? It was the middle of the nighttime so she obviously wouldn't be allowed out... not that it had stopped Signy from sneaking out whenever she got the chance. Ever so sneakily, she crept out after her older, larger littermate. In her mischievous head a plan was forming, but she would need to wait. Be patient. Don't ruin the joke and all the fun because she made Cecily squeal and wake up Mama. Wait until they were out of earshot.
So she trailed Cecily further and further as her thunder-footed sibling flailed through the grass as though she were stalking. Pfft. Signy would show her how it was done. Hiding her dark form in the grass, Signy let out a strange, warbling moan - she'd been practicing making strange sounds for just this sort of prank, and this one seemed creepy enough to work - before scrambling as quietly as she could somewhere else and hiding, giggling soundlessly to herself as she watched for Cecily's reaction. This was going to be greeeat. She could do this all night if she didn't get caught.
"Speech"
This pine marten has a very foul mouth and a confusing accent. He is also fierce and hates to be called adorable. You have been warned.
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