reservations started to pass
03-17-2015, 02:57 PM
The wee little hobbit was far from happy to find herself victim of such an onslaught, but there was little else she could do at the moment. It was ever so amusing. Her startled squalling was adorable, albeit in a grating-violently-against-eardrums kind of way. Grinning like a fool, she would nibble at the scruff of her victim, clutching tightly to her. At the squeaky announcement of her tiny friend, a peal of booming laughter escaped her. "Well, you're not wrong!" She would reply, starry plume thudding back down against the ground a few times. "However, hobitot," She would begin gleefully, aiming to tug gingerly upon one cobalt audit with her teeth. Rolling onto one side, she would aim to release her quarry momentarily and rise to her feet. "I've got you now!" She would cry, lunging forward. Then, should the other still be in striking distance, she would attempt to pin her back down beneath one immense paw. These games were always fun, but the galactic behemoth focused so intently on curbing her strength, sometimes she felt a little guilty. Ria was small, but if she felt she was being babied by the larger ones in their little ragtag group, she became a tiny tornado of shredded dignity. Those were never fun times. Kohl rimmed eyes would remain upon the petite form of her friend, waiting for her reactions. "Talk" "You" Think |
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