Squirrels Are Friends, Not Food

*Misha* · 07-23-2014, 11:47 AM

"Yeah ye better be sorry fer hertin' mi Lassy!" He would squeal angrily at the male, his Irish accent thick in his words. "No, Winter.. Please don't be sorry, I love you, and these pups. Sven is just an asshole, and we both know that," she would shoot a daggering look at the small brown creature, a low growl escaping her throat. She would drag herself up from the ground and wobble over to her mate, a growl escaping her maw. "Winter. It's not something to be ashamed of, they're not some things that are going to ruin our lives- they're our future us. They represent us, the babies represent us. No damn fetus. They're pups." She would say with a sigh, looking into his green emerald eyes. "It's not a curse- it's a blessing.." She would say as she would sigh softly, her gaze dropping to the ground.

"Misha's speech" "Sven's words"

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