As Signy trotted through the grass, blithely ignorant of having been spotted and designated as a meal, she was talking quietly to herself in a sing-song chant, a sort of running commentary of her actions and the things around her. "Walk-ing through the grass-y and the brush-y, gush-y grass-y an' now trott-y through the grass-y with the sky-y such a sun-ny day-yyyy an' Mom-my doesn' even know-y cuz I'm so sneak-y and it's..." she stopped speaking suddenly, catching site of the black and white form in the grass. "Oh, HI!" she crowed happily, bouncing forward with tail wagging to meet her new-found friend. But the wolf didn't seem to be interested in talking, which was too bad. What were they doing? She was... The sudden roar and leap took Signy completely by surprise as she puffed up her dark fur in alarm. Luckily instinct took over and the tiny pup scrambled forward, underneath the bigger wolf's belly as she landed where Signy had been. Hey! That wolf tried to hurt her! That wasn't nice at all! "Oh you bully!" she cried out furiously.
Offended to the core, Signy did the first thing her fierce soul demanded: she opened wide her tiny jaws and sought to latch them into the bigger wolf's back right ankle, about the only thing she could reach.
"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.