Your mouth had a bad taste In your mouth, but Who cares? it'll Clear up after a few breaths. It's good that Pachirisu always bury seeds in the floor, and there was a woven basket left by a human. It had shoulder straps, making it a good travelling inventory. You place a bag of Euros in there.
You never know when you need money.
The weather was fine. Soft wind flowing through your fur, tangling it for you to groom later. The lush Grass under you feet, A delicious scent of cooking meat. Ooh! Cooked Eevee! must be an Arcanine or Quilava that caught their meal.
Unfortunately, they didn't enter your belly. they would've met a more honorable and less painful passing.
Walking a dirt path with 150 Euros and a smile. You smell Seviper.
How normal.
You can spot Them to.
Elenore The Seviper, Your every instinct says, "Beat her ass!" But if you remember last time... it was vice versa.
"This is a warning. Attack me again and it's off with your puny head." It's what she said last time.
It was by instinct to attack her, and seeing her gives off the annoyed feeling, but with your best rebellious thoughts in trying to talk to Elenore without calling her "Junk", "Richard", or "Piece of Shite." Maybe.. you can be friends.
