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[biteoffherhead]

[And now for something completely different! Something simple, yet astonishing in its own right.

Moro, playing with a squirrel.


...Granted, the squirrel is running for its life, as Moro playfully bats at it, chasing it in the snow and pinning it with a massive paw. Then she would release it, before letting it scurry off before trotting after it.

Don't let your guard down, though. Even now, the scent of a fresh kill lingers on her. Likely a deer. Her full belly may also be why this little squirrel is getting harassed rather than killed.]

Comments

[doubleppk]

Awww! CUTE! [Fujiko, sitting up in a tree where she had been singing and trying to lure some bird into hanging out with her, had paused to quietly watch. Then she realized she said that out loud. Lots of things Fujiko is; sane just isn't one of them.]

Whoops! Sorry Ma'am! Carry on!

[biteoffherhead]

[It's certainly enough to get a furious scowl out of her.]

[doubleppk]

... Eep.

[Stills quietly and for once keeps her mouth shut for a bit.]

[biteoffherhead]

[She grumbles, discontent.]

[doubleppk]

Ah... sorry.

Were you trying to catch it?

[biteoffherhead]

[Admittedly, Moro is a bit embarrassed at being caught playing. She isn't a pup any more. So she bitterly grimaces, trying to stalk off.]

[doubleppk]

[Ah. Fujiko's bad. She'll bring Moro a hamster in a ball toy to play with to make up for it.]