Squirrels Are Friends, Not Food

*Misha* · (This post was last modified: 07-22-2014, 12:59 PM by Misha.)

The russet woman would glance up, hearing her mate's voice behind her. But, before she could respond, Sven gave a hiss to the male. "Eyy, ye better keep yer paws off mi Lassy, understood?" He would say with a puff of his chest, a low hiss being sent to the male. "An' I em not creepy- I em Sven," he would say with narrowed amber eyes, testing the male.

"Uggh, hi Winter.." She would say in an embarrassed tone as she looked into his emerald green eyes, smiling shyly. "This is my new companion.. Sven," She would say as she cast a sideways glance at him. "I em also the Lassy's protector, understood?" He would eye the male, giving Misha's scruff a scratchy hug. She would roll her sapphire blue eyes, sighing softy in annoyance.

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

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