Squirrels Are Friends, Not Food

"N-no, I'm fine.. I just feel really lightheaded.." She would say in a soft tone, smiling at her mate's touch. "Eyy!! It's no time for a reunion. You heard him, we have to get out of here!" Sven would screech and push himself between them, shoving the two lover's bodies apart.

"Winter.. I.. I think I'm pregnant." She would say in all honesty, a wave of nausea hitting her. "Oh shit.." She would say and quickly turn her head, coughing, but nothing came up. Maybe it was a good thing after all that she hadn't found a meal after pairing up with Sven, but she still felt fatigued.. Lightheaded, though the thought of food only made her want to vomit even more. "I need to cool off," she would say as another symptom would hit her, her body burning up with fire. She would drag herself off the rock and slump onto the snow, nuzzling her face against the ice. "Uhh Winter.. What's wrong with her, what's a 'pregnancy'?" He would ask the male, feeling worried about his Lassy.

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