Squirrels Are Friends, Not Food
07-23-2014, 07:05 PM
She would look to him as he would speak, his words coming out in jumbled out sentences that didn't make much sense and it was clear he was anxious or worried in one way or another. Misha felt worried too, wondering what her mate had to tell her. She would quickly follow him, stepping inside the cave first as his gentleman self would let her. Sven would quickly follow behind her, hugging the cave walls. "Warmth!!" He would squeal, looking back at Misha and Winter. Misha would watch as winter would step into the cave, nuzzling his neck with her muzzle affectionately. "What is it that's troubling you, my love?" She would ask in a concerned tone, worry laced in her melodic chord of a voice. |
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