"Squeak!" Paw to nose. "Squeakity Squeak Squeak!"
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Seeing Mr. Whiskers encased in ice, the small lemming freaks out. It rushes to the ice, trying to burrow through in order to rescue him. Seeing Einar approach and hammer at the ice, she settles down a little. She then glares at Anastasia, clearly unhappy with the woman.
Nivean scurries through the rock tunnel back to where she knows Mr. Whiskers is waiting for her.
"Hello, Nivean." She introduces herself, smiling at the rodent, without showing her teeth, her tail wagging. She also keeps a careful distance from her so as not to alarm her. "Don't worry, I don't eat fellow party members." She tries to reassure Nivean. Cautiously, Nivean sniffs at Greta. Then she turns to Mr. Whiskers and squeaks something. When Mr. Whiskers nods, she looks back at the wolf. "If you could help me flip pages of books, I would be very grateful." Nivean nods. Then she runs down Mr. Whisker's clothes and over to the Tome. Sniffing it a few times, she then works to open the front cover. She squeaks something at Mr. Whiskers, impatiently.
She leans in as the child rubs her head. So nice! Oh, and food too! She reaches for the piece of rye bread and starts nibbling on it as the child continues to rub her behind the ears.
Grabbing the chunk of bread she was nibbling on as she is lifted, Nivean settles into Mr. Whiskers' paws. She tucks the crumb under her forepaws and looks over it at the human in front of her then sniffs the air.
Nivean burrows deeper into Mr. Whisker's vest, trying to hide from the evil lady.
"Squeek! Gnaw gnaw Squeak nibble!" Lemming: I was just going to snuggle inside Mr. Whisker's vest where it is nice and comfy! |