WHO: Giselle, folks
WHERE: that centrally-located park we all use and abuse
WHEN: 7/5, late morning to late afternoonish
WARNINGS: Abuh
SUMMARY: She's just giving away this junk now
FORMAT: no (whatever you want)
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man i don't even eat any of this stuff and it still sounds kinda good )
At least, she hoped they would do that. She wasn't entirely certain the people of the current era were as kind and caring as they ought to be.
It came as a shock to her, then, to see someone not only smiling and happy, but handing out free food. Mostly-healthy, good-looking food, at that. Not the best, likely, considering it was out in the open in a place with such filthy air, but still none of the hot-dog rubbish in the metal carts she'd warned the network about a couple of weeks ago. And fruit was a better option than anything else.
Approaching Giselle, Mother Squirrel folded her paws in front of herself and sniffed the air around a tiny pile of cupcakes, her nose wrinkling just so and the big bushy tail sticking out of her dress twitching twice.
Mmm. Just right.
"How marvelous. Did you make these yourself? Your mother must have taught you very well."
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Her mouth began to split into a smile of delight. The biggest squirrel she'd ever seen, and...in such an adorable dress!
"Oh, goodness," she uttered, a delighted laugh mixed into her voice. She curtsied at the compliment. "Why, thank you so much! But I wasn't all by myself. I had a few friends helping me keep things in order, or I'd have lost my place, making so many things at once!
"But, please!" Her hand waved over some of the wares. "Please, try any you like! As many as you want. I don't mind at all!"
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