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Frealaf: *climbs in Firi's lap*
Firiel: *pets him* I wonder if you can understand words in this form. And why you and Hani and Gram are ferrets...
Frealaf: *nibbles sleeve again* Hani?
Firiel: Hani is a ferret. As is Gram. And Eomer and Alcawyn, I've heard. o.o
Frealaf: *curls up contentedly* Ferret?
Firiel: *nods and scratches his back gently* Same as you. Furry.
Frealaf: *squints eyes happily* 'm not furry.
Firiel: *small smile* No? You're tiny and fuzzy.
Frealaf: Hungry.
Firiel: Right. Theo usually eats cookies and the like. Do you want something like that?
Frealaf: Hunt. ¬.¬
Firiel: Just what would you hunt inside the Quarters? I surely will not let you outside.
Frealaf: *nudges nose under Firi's hand* Theo.
Firiel: *smiles* Darling, Theo is more than three times your size. How could you possibly hunt him?
Frealaf: 'm better than he is.
Firiel: But much smaller at the moment.
Frealaf: Bite 'em.
Firiel: I don't think that would do much in the way of hunting.
Frealaf: Lotta bites.
Firiel: Is there anything else you might want?
Frealaf: *snuggles* Warm.
Firiel: *cuddles and gives him a slice of an apple* Will this do?
Frealaf: *devours*
Firiel: *gives him another slice* I hope this doesn't last long.
Frealaf: *chews happily*
Firiel: *pets his head* A few days at the most... That's usually Theo's duration as a ferret.
Frealaf: Theo fssssssssssssssst
Firiel: I'm sorry, I won't mention him. *cuddles*
Frealaf: *sulks*
Firiel: What's wrong?
Frealaf: *nibbles Firi's hair*
Firiel: *shakes her head and pets him* I really hope this doesn't last long.
Frealaf: *bats at her hair*
Firiel: *smiles* You should hope I don't get bored and dress you up.
Frealaf: fssst
Firiel: You're just so small as an animal. *kisses his nose*
Frealaf: 'm big.
Firiel: Indeed. *holds out her hand*
Frealaf: *licks*
Firiel: !! *cuddles and holds Frey close*
Frealaf: *nuzzle*
Firiel: No trying to hunt Theo. He'll just hurt you. *cuddles*
Frealaf: Gonna cook me o.o
Firiel: Just stay away from him.
Frealaf: *burrows under Firi's arm*
Firiel: *tugs the edge of a blanket over him*
Frealaf: *burrowburrow*
Firiel: *pets* Cold?
Frealaf: *burrows further* *falls asleep*