Fire... paw. Uh-huh. Sure you didn't also come up with that one just now?
[Well... at least it suits him? To his gracious offering of what remains of his malasada, she gives a derisive snort.]
Yeah... hard pass. I am not eating your leftovers off the floor.
[It's bad enough that she basically has to crawl around on it all the time!
His last sentence earns another snort—amused this time.]
You know, just because you're some kinda cat doesn't mean you have to eat mice... In fact, some 'mons around here might not take too kindly to that. Like the ones that are mice, for example? [She definitely hasn't seen anyone hunting each other... Yet?] If you're not into spice, what kind of flavors do you like?
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[Well... at least it suits him? To his gracious offering of what remains of his malasada, she gives a derisive snort.]
Yeah... hard pass. I am not eating your leftovers off the floor.
[It's bad enough that she basically has to crawl around on it all the time!
His last sentence earns another snort—amused this time.]
You know, just because you're some kinda cat doesn't mean you have to eat mice... In fact, some 'mons around here might not take too kindly to that. Like the ones that are mice, for example? [She definitely hasn't seen anyone hunting each other... Yet?] If you're not into spice, what kind of flavors do you like?