birds of a feather
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She nodded seriously as she went back into her hole to trying to pull sand out of her hideaway. She would need a perfect little den one day, she hadn't seen a million little cottages like the ones that were scattered across the lands where the monster lived. When the male with the strange patch of fur asked if she wanted help she narrowed her pretty little eyes and asked. "Yous tink I no can do its.. because is widdle girl, wight?" Zana was little and she was a girl and she'd already heard too much about pretty little princesses and how all the boys would be after her when she got older. Well, Zana wasn't gonna let any ol' boy catch her.

..but of course Zana was still young and easily distracted. When the male pointed out her pretty ribbon and bow and asked about her tail she pouted and turned her head away in a snobby manner. She wrapped the beribboned ratlike tail around her side and tried to hide it as best as possible with her hindleg. Pawing at the sands she grumbled. "Monstwer threw me in fires.." she said honestly. She didn't like thinking about the fires but it looked like she had to today.

Flicking the fluffy tip of her tail back and forth she lowered her eyes as she smiled shyly. "Nice meet yous.. Giggles?" And like a command she giggled at saying his name, who wouldn't. side and sat her hindleg down ontop the whole thing.


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