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I'm sorry I took so bloody long to respond. D:

Scree had a certain disdain for squirrels. They chattered, they were messy, they were bloody annoying. (As it turned out, Scree had a certain disdain for many forest creatures great and small, but that is neither here nor there). "Squirrels?" He cawed in loud laughter. "You'll never learn to speak properly with squirrels as your mentors." He had misunderstood her, clearly - as happens when a language barrier went up between two people. He was likely not helping matters now, letting the low speech chatter quickly from his beak; in his derision forgetting to slow down. "Shouldn't you be eating squirrels, not talking to them?" Of course, the same could be said about him, but Scree in his pride and confidence in his own wit chose to forget that particular distinction in lupine and avian kin.

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