But, well. She was really small, and beating her in a fight probably wouldn't prove much anyway. He guessed.
Playing that wasn't fighting. The notion perplexed him into circles. Maybe he was a little curious about how she planned to separate the two.
Ok-aaaay...He offered skeptically, curly tail flicking a couple times in answer as he scowled and rolled back up on his belly.
What do you wanna play?
I welcome organic IC interactions and any twists, conflict, or drama that comes out of it!
My characters are unreliable narrators.






