"I can't do that, but if she starts squeezing you, I can light her on fire!"
He beams, thinking that he's actively helping Columbine.
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"Or it's a trap, the treats could be poison! Someone try them."
"Mr. Crow, have you seen anyone come from our direction? We're looking for the man who killed our witch."
Ratty calls up to the crow. "You'd better not be talking about biting me! I taste really, really bad! Just trust me on that!"
"Yeah, Hooter, why don't you fly up there?" Ratty asks.
I dunno Hooter, I mean...what if he's not nice? Or y'know, what if he's a friend of the witch hunter's? It c-could be pretty bad for us, you know?
"You think he's one of us? One of Yelda's, I mean? Oh man, I'm not a fan of crows. Y-you don't think they eat rats, right? Oh geez..."
Ratty looks longingly into the safety of his hole. "I guess so...you really think we can find the witch hunter?"
"Is he gone?" Ratty calls out as he hears Hooter fly in.
Ratty cautiously makes his way into a hole, ready to burninate anything he sees. He's super on edge right now.
Ratty squeaks in terror and he bolts into the nearest hole to hide. "He's here to eat the witch's corpse! And us!"
Hello! Sorry I'm a little late, this weekend was absolutely insane with work and the holiday and everything. I'm here now though! |