[There's no way that's true. That's simply too large, too boastful to be a real thing that any creature could do, least of all this weird little mouse thing. Although... the memory that's still tugging at his fur certainly seemed much more powerful than Firepaw's own form.
And really, the sound of his housecat name is what sends him over the edge. Firepaw charges forward again, running on three paws and launching himself clumsily at Bigby with his claws outstretched. His aim is to pin the Morpeko down with his forepaws, and deliver another Bite somewhere near his throat.]
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And really, the sound of his housecat name is what sends him over the edge. Firepaw charges forward again, running on three paws and launching himself clumsily at Bigby with his claws outstretched. His aim is to pin the Morpeko down with his forepaws, and deliver another Bite somewhere near his throat.]
That's not my name!