Squirrels Are Friends, Not Food
07-22-2014, 07:01 PM
(This post was last modified: 07-22-2014, 07:05 PM by Misha.)
How could they be sure? He would ask, the fae swallowing the lump in her throat. "Well, it has been quite a while since we mated.. And these symptoms aren't some flu, if they were, I would know." She would say, looking down at her stomach. It hadn't swelled yet, but it would certainly start in a few weeks. "I don't need anything.. Just.. Rest," She would say in a weak tone, eyeing Winter when he called Sven a rat. "Eyy!! I em not a rat, I em an Arctic Ground Squirrel!" He would hiss at the male, narrowing his eyes. "Are ye calling mi stupid?" He would ask in a shocked gasp as he watched the male, placing himself next to Misha. "Obviously this is all yer fault- ye did this to her!!" He would say with a shriek, a low rumble bubbling up in his throat at Winter. "Misha's speech" "Sven's words" |